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HYMNS  OF  THE  H 


FOR 

PUBLIC  WORSHIP,  EVANGELISTIC 
CAMPAIGNS,  PRAYER  MEETINGS, 
YOUNG  PEOPLE'S  SERVICES,  ETC. 


Compiled  by 

JOSEPH  F.  16ERRY 

and 

CHARLES  H.  GABRIEL 


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on  Evangelism 


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Copyriglit,     1914.     by 
JOSEPH  F.  BERRY 


BY    WAY    OF    INTRODUCTION 


CThe  name  of  this  book  was  sug- 
gested to  me  thirty  years  ago  hy 
Chaplain  McCabe.  For  a  long  time 
I  have  dreamed  of  getting  together 
a  volume  of  gospel  hymns,  new  and 
old,  that  could  be  called  HYMNS 
OF  THE  HEART.  I  have  now 
succeeded  beyond  my  dreams. 

CMr.  Chas.  H.  Gabriel  is  the  fore- 
most composer  of  Christian  songs 
in  our  day,  and  his  songs  are  now 
•  sung  around  the  world.  Have  I 
not  been  fortunate  to  secure  such  a 
man  to  act  as  musical  editor  ? 

CWith  the  eager  prayer  that 
HYMNS  OF  THE  HEART  may 
be  made  a  real  benediction  to  the 
millions  who  will  sing  its  soul- 
stirring  spiritual  songs,  I  send  it 
forth  upon  its  inspiring  mission. 

JOSEPH  F.  BERRY. 
Philadelphia. 


HYMNS  OF  THE  HEART. 


The  Shepherd's  Call. 


Joseph  Swain. 


Freeman  Lewis. 


1.  0  Thou     in  whose 

2.  Where  dost  thou,  dear 

3.  0  why  should  I 

4.  Ye  daugh-ters    of 


pres  -  ence  my     soul    takes  de  -  light,  Oa 

Shep  -  herd,  re  -  sort    with  thy    sheep.  To 

wan  -  der    an       al  -  ien    from  Thee,  Or 

Zi    -    on,   de  -  clare,  have  you     seen  The 


whom    in     af  -  flic  -  tion     I     call,  My  com  -  fort    by   day,    and  my 

feed     them  in    past  -  ures    of    love?  Say,  why      in    the    val  -  ley    of 

cry         in    the    des  -  ert    for  bread?  Thy  foes    will   re  -  joice    when  my 

star     that  on     Is    -    ra  -  el  shone?  Say,    if         in  your  tents    my   Be- 

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death  should  I  weep, 

sor  -  rows  they  see, 

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My       hope,    my   sal    -    va  -  tion,  my  all! 

Or  a  -  lone       in    this      wil  -  der-ness  rove? 

And      smile     at   the     tears     I    have  shed. 

And     where  with  His    flocks    He     is  gone. 

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5  He  looks!  and  ten  thousands  of  angels 
rejoice, 
And  myriads  wait  for  His  word; 
He  speaks!  and  eternity,  filled  with  His 
voice, 
Re-echoes  the  praise  of  the  Lord. 


6  Dear  Shepherd,  I  hear,  and  will  follow 
Thy  call; 
I  know  the  sweet  sound  of  Thy  voice; 
Eestore  and  defend  me,  for  Thou  art 
my  all, 
And  in  Thee  I  will  ever  rejoice. 


E.  E.  Hewitt 


Take  Wings  to  Thy  Soul. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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2.  Take  wings   to  thy  soul;  take  the  pin  -  ions  of  praise; 

3.  Take  wings   to_thy  soul;  take  the  pin  -  ions  of  love, 


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I  Shall  Dwell  Forever  There. 


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E.  M.  Bangs, 


O  Church  of  God  Triumphant. 

Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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2.  With  backward  look  we  see   thee, Thy  scat-tered  members  few;  We    see  thee 

3.  0      ref-uge  of   the  na  -  tions,  On  thee  our  hope  is  stayed; Thy  cour-age 


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Singing  As  the  Days  Go  By. 


Lizzie  DeAnnond. 


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B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  0        be     hap-py   in  the  Lord,  trust-ing   ful  -  ly     in   His  word,  Fear 

2.  Mak-ing    mel-o-dy    to  Him    tho'  at   times  tiie  path  be   dim,  Smile 

3.  Stars  are    shin-ing   in  the  night;  life    it  -  self     is  glad  and  bright,  Our 


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not  the  clouds  that  fill  your  earthly   sky;    There's  a  Friend  that's  ev-er  near, 
bravely,  check  the  wea-rytho't-less   sigh;     Things  ■will  wear  a   ros  -  y  hue, 
ma-ny  needs  the  Lord  will  yet  sup  -  ply;      Then  a<;-cept  what  seems  the  best, 


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He  will  give  you  joy  and  cheer;  Keep  singmg  as  the  days  go  by. 
if  you  take  a  Christ-like  view,  Keep  singing  as  the  days  go  by, 
trust-ing  Him  for    all  the  rest.  Keep  singing   as  the  days  go      by. 


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True-Hearted,  Whole-Hearted. 


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Frances  R.  Havergal. 


Geo.  C.  Stebbins. 
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1.  True-hearted,  whole-hearted,  faith-ful  and  loy  -  al,  King  of  our  lives,  by  Thy 

2.  True-hearted,  whole-hearted,  full -est  al  -  le-giance,  Yield-ing  henceforth  to  our 

3.  True-hearted,  whole-hearted,  Sav-ior  all  glo-riousl  Take  Thy  great  pow-er  and 

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in  Thy  strength  we  will  bat-tie  for  Thee. 

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10 


Looking  On  the  Bright  Side. 


Georgie  Tillman  Snead. 

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1.  Look-ing  on  the  bright  side,  trusting  all  to  Him;  Lean-ing  on  the  Sav-ior 

2.  Look-ing  on  the  bright  side,  ev-'ry  pass-ing  day.    We  can  cheer  a  trav-'ler 

3.  Look-ing  on  the  bright  side,  tho'  the  shadows  fall,  God,  with-in  the  shad-ow 


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on  the  nar-row  way;  We  can  tell  the  sto  -  ry,  tell  of  Him  our  Guide, 
watcheth  0  -  ver  all;       He    is  near  His  chil-dren,  shields  from  ev-'ry  foe, 


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Look-ing  on  the  bright  side,  God  the  soul  will  keep. 

Who  was  for    a  world  of    sin-ners  cru  -  ci-fied.    Look-ing  on  the  bright  side 

Gives  them  peace  and  comfort  in  this  world  be-low. 


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all  a-long  the  way,Soon  we'll  see  the  shadows  merging  in-to  day;  Look-ing  on  the 


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COPYRIGHT.  lOM.  BY  CHAS.  H,   GABRIEL. 


T.  O.  Chisholm 


O  to  be  Like  Thee. 


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Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


1.  0    to  be  like    Thee,  bless-ed  Re  -  deem  -  er,  Thi8  is    my    con-stant 

2.  0    to  be  like    Thee,    full   of  cora-pas  -  sion,  Lev  -  ing,  for  -  giv  -  ing, 

3.  0    to  be  like    Thee,  low  -  ly      in     spir  -  it,  Ho  -  ly  and    harm-less, 

4.  0  "  to  be  like    Thee,  Lord,  I     am    com-ing.  Now  to  re  -  ceive  th'a- 

5.  0    to  be  like    Thee,    while  I      am  plead-ing.  Pour  out  thy   Spir  -  it, 

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long  -  ing  and  prayer;  Glad-ly  I'll  for  -  feit  all  of  earth's  treasures, 
ten  -  der  and  kind,  Help-ing  the  help  -  less,  cheer-ing  the  faint  -  ing, 
pa  -  tient  and  brave;  Meek-ly  en  -  dur  -  ing  cru  -  el  re  -  proach  -  es, 
noint  -  ing  di  -  vine.  All  that  I  am  and  have  I  am  bring  -  ing, 
fill     with  Thy  love,  Make  me   a     tem  -  pie    meet  for  Thy  [dwell  -  ing. 

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Will  -  ing    to    suf  -  fer,    oth  -  ers  to     save. 

Lord,  from  this  mo-ment      all  shall  be    Thine. 

Fit      me  for  life      and     heav  -  en  a  -  bove. 

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foe    with-in,      Je  -  sus     a-lone,  sav-ingHis  own.  Will    the  bat  -  tie  win. 

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All  My  Days  For  Jesus. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


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It'  is  ours  to  do  His  bid  -  ding,  Leav-ing  not  a  task  un-done. 
I  will  fol  -  low  where  He  lead-eth,  Trust  His  grace  to  keep  me  true. 
Can-not     tell     the  bless-ed  keep-ing       Of      a     life    of  faith-ful  -  ness. 

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14  Never  Lose  Sight  of  the  Cross. 

T.  O.  Chisholm.  Chas.  H.  Gabriel 


1.  As    on-ward  you  press  t'ward  the  heav'nly  goal,Never  lose  sight  of  the  cross, 

2.  Tho'  bit-ter    the  con-flict  with  sin  and  wrong.Never  lose  sight  of  the  cross, 

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come,Press  onward,! or  surely  'twill  lead  you  home,  Never  lose  sight  of  the  cross, 
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I  Know  Whom  I  Have  Believed. 


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1.  Prals-es  be    to  God,  for     I       am    glo  -  ry  bound,  For    I    am      a 

2.  I      am  un-der  grace,  nor    long-er    un  -   der     law,  In    the   bless  -ed 

3.  When  the  days  are  drear-y,  spent  in  pain     or     woe.  When  the  watches 

4.  Not  a-lone    forme,    but     ail     who  will  may    find  Sweet-est  con-so- 


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To    the  word  of  God    I  go  when  sore  distrest, 

I'll    be  trust-ing  Je-sus,  so     in  ev  -'ry  place 

Seek  the  will  of  God,  and  for  the  word  of  Christ 


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No  One  Can  Help  Like  Jesus. 


Fred  A.  Fillmore. 


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1.  Are  you  with  burdens  and  sorrows  oppressed?  No  one  can  help  like  Je  -  sus! 

2.  What  tho'  discouragement  lies    in  your  way,  No  one  can  help  like  Je  -  sus! 

3.  In     the  hard  bat-tie  with  Sa  -  tan  and  sin,     No  one  can  help  like  Je  -  sus! 

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He  will  give  strength  for  the  straggle  each  day,  There's  no  one  can  help  like  Je-sus. 

In  the  great  con-flict,  if     we  are  to  win.  There's  no  one  can  help  like  Je-sus, 

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As  the  Day  Breaks. 


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2.  When  we  gath-er  home  at  last  there'll  be  sing-ing,    Such  as  angels  round  the 

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But    0  we  have  such  a    De  -  liv  - 'rer,And  yonder's  the  glad  triumph  song. 
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He  Will  Hold  Me  Fast. 


21 


Ada  R.  Habershon. 


Robert  Harkness. 


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22 


A  Rainbow  On  the  Cloud. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  Be   not  wea  -  ry     or  cast  down,  When  the  heavens  seem  to  frown, There's  a 

2.  He  whose  word  rebuked  the  storm, Now  is      a-ble    to  per-form  Ev-'ry 

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word  He  whispers  to  your  heart;  Wholly  lean  upon  Him,then,Forthe  sun  will  shine  a- 
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Sunshine  in  the  Soul. 


28 


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Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


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2.  There's  mu  -  sic     in  my  soul  to-day,  A       car-  ol     to    the  King, 

3.  There's  springtime  in  my  soul  to-day,   For,  when  the  Lord   is    near, 

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The  dove  of  peace  sings  in  my  heart.  The  flow'rs  of  grace  ap  -  pear. 
For   bless-ings  which  He  gives  me  now,  For  joys  "laid    up"  a-  bove. 


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24 


I  Will  Praise  Him. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


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1.  At    mora  and  at  noon  I  will  praise  Him,My  Savior,Protecter  and  Friend; 

2.  At    mora  and  at  noon  I  will  praise  Him,  And  cling  to  His  promise  so  dear, 

3.  At    morn  and  at  noon  I  will  praise  Him, To  Him  will  I  lift  up  mine  eyes; 

4.  And    0  when  my  jour-ney  is      o-ver,Thatoftmayseemdreary  and  long, 


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That  they  who  a  -  bide   in  His  coun-sel,  The  light  of  His  presence  will  cheer. 
I'll    sing  in  the  midst  of  the  tem-pest,Tho'bil-lows  around  me  may  rise. 
I'll   sing  on  the  banks  of  the    riv  -  er,  And  ech-o     e-ter-ni-ty'8    song. 


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How  You  Will  Love  Him! 


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2.  Come,  and  com  -  ing   find  peace   and    par  -  don,  Wait  -  ing  for   you 

3.  You  should  know   of    this  love     so    ten  -  der,    Love  that   is  stead- 

4.  Come,  and    find  that  yoa  can  -  not    fath  -  cm.   Love    like     Christ's 


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^ast,  and  deep,  and  true,  Come  and  share  in  its  sweet-ness  with  me, 
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Come,  and  find  that  my  Christ  loves  you. 

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26 


He  Will  Not  Leave  Me  Alone. 


Mary  L.  Sherwin, 


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When  I  am  wea-ry  with    la-bor  and  care   He  will  not  leave  me  a  - 
Sa-tan  may  tempt  me  to  turn  from  the  way,  He  will  not  leave  me  a  - 
4.  So     I  will  trust  Him  wher-ev-er     I   go,     He  will  not  leave  me  a  - 


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He  will  stand  by  me  my  bur-den  to  share,  He  will  not  leave  me  a 
But  His  rich  grace  will  sus-tain  me  each  day,  He  will  not  leave  me  a 
He    is  my  friend,  and  this  one  thing  I  know.  He  will  not  leave  me  a 


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COPYRIGHT.  1914.  BY  CHAS.   H    GABR'EL. 


Mrs,C.  H.M. 


Make  Him  Yours. 


27 


Mrs.  C.  H.  Morris. 


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1.  I    am  stand  -  ing  now  on  the  prom  -  is  -  es  of   God,   On  the  rock  that 

2.  All  my  sins    are  lost   in  the  fount -ain  of  His  blood;  Of  my  cleans-ing 

3.  Whenearth'scarespress  hard  Jesus  knowsandmiderstands, And  the    oil    of 

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He  my  soul  as-sures;  I  want  all  the  world  of  His  sav-ing  grace  to  know; 
glad-ness  on  us  pours;  You  may  have  Him  now  as  your  Savior  and  your  Lord; 


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my      Sav-ior ,  Christ,  the  friend  to  sinners  precious,  make  Him  yours !       He  is 

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28     The  Hand  That  was  Wounded  for  Me. 

Hattie  H.  Pierson.  D.  B.  Towner. 


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pre-cious  than  gems  or  gold.  The  price  of    redemption  from   sin  and  shame, 

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The   gift    of  sal  -  va-tion  thro'  Je  -  sus'  name.  my 


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Savior  I  see,  vas  wounded  for   me; 

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love  to  the  'mansions  a-bove.  The  hand  that  was  wounded  for  me! . 

_       ^  ^       m  was  wounded  for  me! 

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He  is  Able. 


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T.  O.  Chisholm. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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to  hold  me  when  dy-ing, 


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all       I  can      think,  Wondrous  pow'r  of      my  won-der-ful  Sav  -  ior   That  can 
mazement  and  stress;  When  I    pass    thro' the  turb-u-lent  wa  -  ters  His  strong 


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pluck  my    soul  out  of  His      hand, 

save  from  the  ut-ter-most    brink. 

arm  close    a-bout  me  will    press. 


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30 


H.  G.  S. 


Make  Me  a  Channel  of  Blessing. 


H.  G.  Smyfli. 


1.  Is  your  life  a  chan-nel  of  bless  -  ing?  Is  the  love    of  God 

2.  Is  your  life  a  chan-nel  of  bless  -  ing?  Are  you  bur-dened  for 

3.  Is  your  life  a  chan-nel  of  bless  -  ing?  Is  it  dai      -  ly 

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1.  From  Calv-ry's  Fountain,  Lord,  I  know  The  liv    -ing    cur-rents      roll, 

2.  Like  him  who  faint  and  help-less  lay    Be-side    Beth  -  es  -  da's  shore, 

3.  I've  plunged  in  Dav-id's   opened  Fount,  Where  free  sal  -  va  -  tion  flows; 

4.  There  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  wat-ers  spring  For  those  whom  grace  has  sought; 

5.  The  ransomed,white-robed  throng  can  ne'er  Forget  that  crim  -  son  tide; 

6.  And  when  the    a-ges    on-ward  march  Shall  sweep  from    sun  to       sun, 


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And  sins  that  I  could  nev  -  er  count 
And  there  the  hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jahs  ring 
And  seraphs  love  to  lin  -  ger  where 
His  praise  shall  fill  the    star  -  ry  arch, 


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82  The  Touch  of  the  Unseen  Hand. 


"And  Jesas  put  forth  his  hand,  and  touched  him. — Matt.  8:  3. 


Rev.  Frank  E.  Graeff. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  There's  a  hand  reaching  down  when  the  nightshades  enfold,  And  my  soul  is     a- 

2.  There's  a  hand  reaches  down  when  I  strug-gle  a-lone,  And  my  soul  is  most 

3.  There's  a  hand  reach-es  down  when  temptations  assault,  And  their  ter-rors  ray 

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sore-ly  op  -  prest;  ThenavoicefirraandclearTellsrae  Je-sus    is  near, And  the 
soul  would  af  -  fright;  Then  a  voice  true  and  clear  Calls"Fearnot,I  am  here," And  the 
cares  do  not     cease;  Still  a  voice  stron?  and  clear  Fills  my  heart  with  its  cheer,  And  the 

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touch  of  His  hand  gives  me  rest, 
touch  of  His  hand  guides  me  right. 

touch  of  His  hand  gives  me   peace. 

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strong, The  touch  of  the  hand  that  is    ten-der  and  true;  That  hand  reaches  down 

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We  shall  Shine  as  the  Stars. 


33 


J.  W.  V. 


J.  W.  Van  De  Venter. 


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1.  We  may  tar  -  ry   a    while    here    as    stran  -  gers,     Un  -  no  -  ticed   by 

2.  We  may  nev  -  er  be    rich       in  earth's  treas  -  ures,     Nor    rise      in     the 

3.  We  may  live     in    a    tent      or       a     cot  -  tage,    And     die      in      se- 


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those  who  pass     by;          But  the  Sav-ior  will  crown   us    in     glo  -  ry,  To 

lad  -  der     of      fame;      But  the  saints  will  at  last  be   re  -  ward  -  ed,  Made 

clu  -  sion   un  -  known;    But  the  Fa-ther  who  see  -  eth  in     se  -  cret,  Ke- 

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shine    as  the  stars  of  the    sky, 
rich     in  Im-man-u- el's  name, 
mem-bers  each  one  of  His    own. 


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Crown  Him! 


E.  E.  Rexford, 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel,  Ir. 


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1.  Crown  Him  who  died  on   Cal-va-ry,  And  bore  up -on  the      tree,    The 

2.  Crown  Him  for  whom  the  rab-ble  made  A  crown  of  thorns,  and  cried    Be- 

3.  0        Sav  -  ior   of      a    sin-ful  world,  By   siu-ners  cru  -  ci  -  fied.     For- 


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bur  -  den    of      our  sin  and  shame  That  we  might  ransomed   be;     For 
fore    His  face— "Be-hold  the  king!"  And   saw  Him  cru  -  ci   -   fied;  To- 

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day  in  rev-'rence  we  be-fore  His  bleeding  feet  would  fall,  And  crown  Him- 
own  how  great  our  debt  to  Thee  I  Our  wor-thi-ness  how  small- We  crown  Him- 
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crown  Him,~We  crown  Him  Lord  of  all! 
crown  Him,— And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all! 
crown  Him,— We  crown  Him  Lord  of    all! 


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El  Nathan. 


Why  Not  Now? 


C.  C.  Case. 


1.  While  we  pray  and  while  we     plead,  While  you  see  your  soul's  deep  need, 

2.  You  have  wan-dered  far    a  -  way;        Do  not    risk   an-oth-er     day; 

3.  In     the  world  you've  failed  to   find    Aught  of  peace  for  troub-led   mind; 

4.  Come  to  Christ, con- fes-sion     make;  Come  to  Christ  and  par-don    take; 


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While  our  Fa-ther  calls  you  home.  Will  you  not,  my  broth-er,  come? 
Do  not  turn  from  God  your  face,  But  to-day  ac-cept  His  grace. 
Come  to  Christ,  on  Him  be  -  lieve.  Peace  and  joy  you  shall  re  -  ceive. 
Trust  in  Him  from  day  to      day.      He    will  keep  you  all    the     way. 


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Why  not  now? . .  why  not  now? . .  Why  not  come  to  Je-sus  now?  -sus    now? 

Why  not  now?  why  not  now? 


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1.  You  serve  but  one  Mas-ter  There's  no  room  for  two;      0  say  "Yes"  to 

2.  Say  not,  "I'm  de  -  cid-ing"  For  un  -  til    you     start    You  keep  back  from 

3.  Too  long  you've  re- sist-ed,  Why  add   to  the       sin?    'Tis  late  for     your 


Je  -  sus  Who  says"Come"to  you;  Each  short  fleet-ing  mo  -  ment  Ke- 
Je  -  sus  The  trust  of  your  heart— Ke  -  sist  -  ing  a -gainst  Him  Tho' 
com  -  ing  If    nov?    you   be   -  gin;      How  can     you    op  -  pose  Him  By 


cords  which  you  choose,-On  this  side,  win  Je  -  sus,  On  that  side,  you  lose, 
long  -  ing    to     yield,-  Say"  Yes"and  in    Je  -  sus  The  way    is     re  -  vealed. 
long  -  er      de  -  lay?     One  step,  and  you  en  -  ter  The  cross-o  -  pened  way. 

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COPYRIGHT.  1914.    BY  CHSS    H.   GAERIFL 


I  am  Coming  Home. 


37 


Rev.  A.H.Ackley. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


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2.  Ma  -  ny  years  my  heart  has  strayed  from  Thee,  and    Now  re  -  pent  -  ant 

3.  Oh,     the  mis  -  er  -  y    my    sin     has  caused  me,  Naught  but  pain  and 

4.  Ful  -  ly  trust  -  ing    in   Thy   pre  -  cious  prom  -  ise,   With    no  right  -  eous* 
6.  Now  I    seek  the  cross  where  Je  -  sua  (Hedl  For    all     my    sin    His 

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joy  in  Thee  a  -  lone;  From  the  path  of  sm  I  turn  a  -  way,now 
to  Thy  throne  I  come;  Je  -  sua  o  -  pened  up  the  way  for  me,  now 
sor  -  row  I  have  known,Now  I  seek  Thy  sav  -  ing  grace  and  mer  -  cy, 
ness  to  call  my  own.  Plead  -  ing  noth  -  ing  but  the  blood  of  Je  -  sua, 
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O  Make  Me  Free. 


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1.  0  make  me  free,  my  bless-ed  Sav-ior,From  doubts  and  fears  that  trouble  me; 

2.  0  make  me  freelThou  hast  for-giv  -  en, The  bit-ter  past    so  dark  and  drear; 

3.  0  make  me  free  from  ev-'ry  hin-drance  That  binds  my  heart  to  things  of  clay; 

4.  0  make  me  free  with  glorious  freedom  To  lead  some  soul  bowed  down  with  shame, 


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Teach  me  to  bring  my  cares  and  bur-dens,  And  find  that  rest  complete  in  Thee. 
Now  strengthen  Thou  my  trembling  spir  -  it.  When  memories   of  sin  draw  near. 
Strike  off  the  shack-les  that  en  -  slave  me.  And  make  me  Thine  indeed  to-day. 
To  Him  who  loves  the  vil-est   sin  -  ner,And  pardons  all  that  seek  His  name. 


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That  I  may  do  but  Thy  good  pleasure,  And  ser«  Thee  best  where'er  I  go. 

That   I  may    do    but  Thy  good  pleas  -  ure. 


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COPYRIGHT,  1914.   BY  CHUS.   H    GABRIEL. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Saved  by  Grace. 


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2.  Some  day  my  earth-ly  house  will  fall,      I    can-not  tell  how  soon 'twill  be, 

3.  Some  day  when  fades  the  golden  sun     Be-neath  the  ros   -    y-tint  -  ed  west, 

4.  Some  day,  till  then  I'll  watch  and  wait,  My  lamp  all  trimm'd  and  burning  bright, 


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But,  0,  the   joy  when  I'ehallwake  With-in  the   pal-ace    of     the  King? 
But  this    I  know— my  All   in    All   Has  now    a  place  in  heav'n  for  me. 
My  bless-ed  Lord  shall  say,  "well  done l"And   I  shall  en-ter    in  -  to  rest. 
That  when  my  Sav  -  ior  ope's  the  gate,  My  soul  to  Him  may  take  its  flight. 


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My  Savior  Guides. 


Rev.  L.  J.  Williams, 


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0  wondrous  tho'tl  that  He  should  care  How  I    up  -  on  my  way  would  fare; 
My  hand  in   His,     He  leads  the  way  Thro'  ev-'ry  per  -  feet  hap-py  day, 

1  have  no  fear    with  Him  be  -  side,  A  friend  so  ten  -  der,  true  and  tried; 
With  Him  so  near,     I  walk    a  -  long  With  heart  attuned  to  praise  and  song; 

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And  noth-ing  can     my  peace  de-stroy,  For  He    is  near  to    fill    with  joy. 
He    fills    my  soul    with  rare   de-light.  And  makes  my  pathway  clear  and  bright. 
A      path   of    glo  -  ry     is   my   way  With  Je-sus  near  me  ev  -  'ry  day. 


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COPYRIGHT.  1914.  BY  CHAS.  H.  GABRIEL. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


My  Savior  First  of  All. 

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41 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


1.  When  my  life-work  is  end-ed,  and    I  cross  the  swell-ing  tide,  When  the 

2.  0    the   soul-thrilling  rapture,  when  I  view  His  bless-ed  face,    And  the 

3.  0    the  dear  ones  in  glo  -  ry,  how  they  beckon  me  to  come.  And  our 

4.  Thro'  the  gates  to  the  cit  -  y,    in    a    robe  of  spot-less  white,  He  will 


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bright  and  glorious  morning  I  shall  see;     I  shall  know  my  Ee-deem-er  when  I 
lus  -  tre    of   His  kind-ly  beaming  eye;  How  my  full  heart  will  praise  Him  for  the 
part  -  ing  at  the    riv  -  er   I  re  -  call;     To  the  sweet  vale  of  E-den  they  will 
lead  me  where  no  tears  will  ev  -  er  fall;     In  the   glad  song  of    a-ges  I  shall 

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reach  the  oth  -  er  side,  And  His  smile  will  be  the  first  towel-come  me. 
mer  -  cy,  love  and  grace,  That  prepares  for  me  a  man-sion  in  the  sky. 
sing  mywel-comehome;  But  I  long  to  meet  my  Sav  -  ior  first  of  all. 
min  -  gle  with  de  -  light;  But   I  long  to  meet  my  Sav  -  ior  first  of    all. 


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2.  All  my  sms,this  much  I  know— How  I  love  my    Sav-ior;  Once  were  crimson, 

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Fromtemp-ta-tion  I  will  hide;  In  His  love  I  will  a-bide.  How  I  love  my 
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Where  His  blessed  face  I'll  see,  There  to  spend  E-ter-ni-ty,    Howllovemy 


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Keep  on  the  Sunny  Side  of  Life.  43 

Ada  Blenkhorn.  J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


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1.  There's  a  dark  and    a  troubled  side    of    life, 

2.  Tho'  the  storm  in  its    fu  -  ry  break  to-day, 

3.  Let    us  greet  with  a  song  of  hope  each  day, 


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sun  - 'ny  side,  too;  Tho'  we  meet  with  the  darkness  and  strife.  The 
cher-ished  so  dear;  Storm  and  cloud  will  in  time  pass  a  -  way.  The 
cloud  -  y      or    fair,    Let      us   trust  in    our  Sav  -  ior  al  -  way,    Who 


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sun  -  ny  side  we    al  -  so  may  view. 

sun     a-gain  will  shine  bright  and  clear.  Keep  on  the  sunny  side,  Always  on  the 

keep  -  eth  ev  -  'ry  one    in   His  care, 

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COPYRIGHT.  1899.   BY  J.   HOWtRP  ENTWISLE        BY  PER  JOHN  J.    HOOD. 


44  Since  Jesus  Came  Into  My  Heart. 

R.  H.  McDanieL  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  What  a    won-der-ful  change  in  my  life  has  been  wrought  Since  Je-sus  came 

2.  I     haveceasedfrommy  wand'ringand  go  -  ing  a-stray,     Since  Je-sns  came 

3.  I'm  pos-sessed  of    a  hope  that  is  stead-fast  and  sure,    Since  Je-sus  came 

4.  There's  a  light  in  the    val-ley  of  Death  now  for  me.     Sinco  Je-sus  came 

5.  I     shall    go  there  to  dwell  in  that  Cit  -  y     I  know   Since  Je-sus  came 


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to  my  hearti   And  my  sins  which  were  ma  -  ny  are    all  washed  a-way 

to  my  heart!   And  no  dark  clouds  of,  doubt  now  my  path- way  ob-scure, 

to  my  heart!  And  the  gates  of  the    Cit  -  y   be  -  yond  I    can     see, 

to  my  heart!  AndI'm  hap-py,  bo   hap-py  as    on  -  ward     I      go. 


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Lizzie  Edwards. 


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Whosoever  Means  Me! 


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Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


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1.  Ti-dings,  hap-py  ti-diugs,  Hark!  harkl  the  sound?  Hear  the  joy-ful    ech  -  o 

2.  Ti-dings,  hap-py  ti-dings,  Hark!  hark!  they  say.  Do  not  slight  the  warn-ing, 

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Sweep-ing  o'er  the  plain;  On  -  ward  goes  the  mes-sage,  'Tis  the  Sav-ior's  call: 


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Come,  for  ev-'ry-thing  is  read-y.  Room,  room  for  all. 


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The  Message. 


Dr.  S.  B.  Jackson. 


1.  There's  a    mea  -  sage  in  His  word    we 

2.  There  are  hearts   so  lone  and  sad,      as 

3.  With     a    high     en-deav-or  true     we 


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Mas-ter  did,  as  He  walked  the  earth  be-low.  And  with  deeds  of  love  and 

of    His  word  shall  our  dai  -  ly  or-dersbe,  As    we  march  up  -  on  the 

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2.  Some-times  the  way  seems  dark  and  long,  And  foes     rise  thick  and 

3.  When  Sa- tan's   co-horts 'round  us  whirl,  And  threat  -  en  death  and 

4.  Tho'  clouds  hang  in     the  heav  -  y    air      And  mut-t'rmg  thun  -  der 

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But    as     we     sing  our  bat  -  tie  -  song,  The     tri  -  als  soon  are  past. 

The  Red  Cross  Ban-ner  we       un  -  furl     In       our  great  Captain's  name. 

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Send  the  Power  Again. 


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Rev.  W.  C.  Poole. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  There  was  pow'r,0  Lord, in  the  days  of  old,  To  kio  •  die  a  fire  in  hearts  grown 

2.  There  was  pow'r  by  which  ev'ry  tongue  could  speak,  New  life-giving  pow'rnnto  the 

3.  There  was  pow'r  to  set  ev'ry  cap-tive  free  And  give  to  Thy  servants  lib  -  er- 

4.  There  was  pow'r,0  Lord, in  the  old-time  pray'rjlt  thrilled  ev'ry  heart  and  lingered 

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weak,Tbat  sent  them  the  wand'ring  ones  to  seek — Lord,8end  that  pow'r  a-gain. 
ty  To  speak  and  to  pray  and  work  for  Thee — Lord, send  that  pow'r  a-gain, 
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Make  Jesus  Yours  Today. 


W.  C.  Poole. 


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morning  when  the  clouds  are  rolled  a  -  way.    You  will  want  Him  for     a 
want  to  hear  the  bless-ed   Sav  -  iour  say,  "Come  to     me,    I    paid   the 

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price,  made  for  you  the  sac  -  ri  -  fice. ' '  Then  make  Him  yours  to  -  day. 

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He  Hideth  My  Soul. 


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2.  A   won-der'-  ful     Sav  -  ior    is     Je  -  bus    my  Lord,  He  tak  -  eth  my 

3.  Withnum-ber-less  bless-ings  each  mo-ment  he  crowns,  And  filled  with  His 

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Where  riv  -  ers  of  pleasure  I    see. 

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For    such    a  Ee-deem-er  as  minel 

I'll  shout  with  the  millions  on  high. 


That  shadows  a  dry,  thirsty  land;  He  hid-eth  my  life  in  the  depths  of  His  love, 


And  cov-ers  me  there  with  His  hand.     And  cov-ers  me  there  with  His  hand. 


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jenr-ney,Oth-ers*  bur -dens  share;  Do  not  take  trou-ble  bard-er  Thai  yon 
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Hail  the  King! 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel,  Jr. 


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2.  We    are  Thine,  0  might  -  y     Sav 

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Make  us  as  Thou  wilt,  we  now  implore, And  keep  as  Thine  for-ev  -  er-more.  All 
Till  we  stand  be-fore  Thy  bless,  ed  face,  We'll  praise  Thee  for  redeeming  grace.  All 


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5G  Sweeter  As  the  Years  Go  By. 

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2.  Ha  trod  in   old  Ju«de  •  a  Life's  pathway  long  a  -  go;    Tht  peo-ple 
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out    •    mur-mur,Tho   an  -  guish  of  the  cross;  With  saints  redeemed  in 

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2.  When  a  poor  sin  -  ner  He  found  me, 

3.  Noth-ing  of    mer  -  it  pos-sess  -  ing 

4.  In   Him,  my  gra-cious  Ee-deem-er, 


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No  good-ness  to  of  -  fer  had     I; 
All  help  -  less  be- fore  Him  I    lay, 
My  Prophet,  my  Priest  and  my  King. 


5.  How  can  I  keep  from  re  -  joic-ing?  I'll   sing  of  the  joy  of  my     soul. 


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en    His   law  I     had  brok-  en,  And  mer-it  -  ed    not    but 

in    the  prec-ious  blood  flow-ing  He  washed  all  my  sin-stains 

-  cy    I     find  and  for-give-ness;  My  all    to    His  keep  -  ing 

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1.  If  the  voice  of  God  shouldcome  to  you  today,  "Consecrate  to  me  your  all;" 

2.  By  the  still  small  voice  your  Maker  speaks  to  you,  Are  you  willing  to  o-  bey? 

3 .  Can  you  now  with  faith  your  all  to  Him  confide ,  Trusting  in  His  grace  a-lone  ? 

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Can  you  answer  "Yes"  if  God  re-quires  of  you  Ev-'ry  com-fort  you  have  known? 


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'TIs  so  Sweet  to  Trust  in  Jesus. 

Mrs.  Lx)u!sa  M.  R.  Stead.  Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


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1.  'Tis  so  sweet  to  trust    in     Je-sus,    Just  to    take  Him    at  His    word; 

2.  Oh,  how  sweet  to  trust  in     Je-sus,     Just  to  trust  His  cleansing  blood; 

3.  Yes,  'tis  sweet  to  trust  in    Je-sus,     Just  from  sin     and  self    to    cease; 

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Just  to  rest  up-on  His  promise; 
Just  in  sim  -  pie  faith  to  plunge  me 
Just  from  J«  -  sus  sim-ply  tak  -  ing 
And    I    know  that  Thou  art  with  me, 

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Just  to  know  "Thus  saith  the  Lord." 
'Neath  the  heal-ing,  cleansing  flood. 
Life  and  rest,  and  joy  and  peace. 
Wilt   be    with  me     to     the    end. 

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60 


None  Like  That. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


41 


H.  A.  Hetlry. 


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1.  A  -  rise, 

2.  The  good  Sword   of    the  Spir  -  it    our  bonds  will  cut       a  -  way,  And 

3.  Tlie  good  Sword   of    the  Spir  -  it     will  foil     the  temp-ter's  pow'r,And 


a  -  rise    to   bat  -  tie,      ye  sol  -  diers  of      the  Lord,  And 


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bring  a  glad    de-liv- 'ranee  in     ev-'ry  try -ing  hour;  So  grandly  will   it 


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sun-shine,  who  once  in  darkness  sat,  Who  use  the  Book  from  Heaven;  there's 
con-quer,  when  e  -  vii  we  cora-bat,  E'en  down  to  Jor-dan's  val-ley,  there's 

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None  Like  That. 


61 


use  His  conq'ring Sword.  The  Bi-ble    for  the  vict'ry;  there's  none  like  that. 


Face  to  Face. 


Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck. 


Grant  Colfax  Tuller. 


1.  Face  to  face  with  Christ  my  Sav  -  ior,     Face  to  face  how    can  it      be; 

2.  On  -  ly    faint-ly  now  I      see  Him,    With   the  dark-ling  veil  be  -  tween; 

3.  What  re-joic-ing  in    His  pres-ence;    When  are  ban-ished  grief  and  pain, 
4  Face    to  face— 0  bliss-ful    mo  -  ment!     Face    to  face  to  see  and  know; 


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When  with  rapt-ure    I     be-hold  Him,     Je  -  sus  Christ  who  died  for    me? 
But     a     bless-ed  day    is    cora-ing,    When  His  glo-ry  shall  be    seen. 
When  ths  crooked  ways  are  straightened,  And  the  dark  things  shall  be     plain! 
Face  to  face  with  my  Re-deem -er,    Je  -  sus  Christ  Who  loves  me  so. 


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Face  to  face  in  all  His    glo  -  ry,    I    shall  see  Him  by     and    by! 


-| ^     ^     ^     ^ 

COFVRIGHT.  1899.   BY  TULLER-MEREDITH  CO, 


E,  A.  Hoffman. 


Abundantly  Able  to  Save. 


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P.  p.  Bliss. 


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1.  Who-ev-er   re  -  ceiv  -  eth    the   era  -  ci  -  fied    One,     Who-ev-er     be- 

2.  Who-ev-er   re  -  ceiv  -  eth  the    mes-sage  of     God,    And  trasts  in  the 

3.  Who-ev-er   re  -  pents  and   for-sakes  ev  -  'ry      sin,     And  o-pens    his 


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power  of  the  soul-cleans-ing  blood,  A  full  and  e  -  ter  -  nal  redemption  shall 
heart     for  the  Lord  to  come  in,  A  pres-ent  and  per  -  feet  salva-tion  shall 

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have;   For  He    is     a  -  bun  -  dant  -  ly  a  -  ble  to    save. 

have;  For  He    is  both  a   -   ble    and  will-ing  to    save.  My  brother,  the 

have;  For  Je  -  bus  is      read  -  y    this  mo-ment  to   save. 


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Mas       -        ter    is    calling  for  thee; 
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Abundantly  Able  to  Save. 


63 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Jesus  is  Calling. 

George  C.  Stebbins. 

1.  Je-su3  is  ten-der-ly  call-ing  thee  home— Calling  to-day,  call-ing  to-day; 

2.  Je-sus  is  call-ing  the  wea-ry    to  rest—  Calling  to-day,  call-ing  to-day; 

3.  Je-su3  is  wait-ing,  oh,  come  to  Him  now— Waiting  to-day,  waiting  to-day; 

4.  Je-su9  is  pleadingjoh,  list  to  His  voice— Hear  Him  to-day  ,hear  Him  to-day; 


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Why  from  the  sunshine  of  love  wilt  thou  roam  Far-ther  and  far-ther  a  -  way? 
Bring  Him  Thy  burden,  and  thou  shalt  be  blest;  He  will  not  turn  thee  a  -  way. 
Come  with  thy  sins,  at  His  feet  low  -  ly  bow;  Come,  and  no  long-er  de  -  lay. 
They  who  be-lieve  on  His  name  shall  rejoice  ;Quick-ly      a -rise  and    a  -  way. 


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Call       -       ing    to  -  day!. . ,. 

Call  -  ing,  call-  ing      to  -  day,   to  -  day! 


Call       -       ing    to  -  day! 

Call  -  ing,  call  -  ing       to  -  doy,     to -day  I 

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Je  -  sus  is  ten-  der-ly      call  -  ing  to-day, 


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64 


Jessie  Brown  Pounds. 


Ail  the  Way  Home. 


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1.  To  the  house    of  my  Fa-ther  my  dream  oft  turns,  As  in  paths  of  the' 

2.  I  have  dreamed  of  the  love  that  of  old      I  spurned, Of  the  home  that  had 

3.  I     no   long  -  er  will  wait,  nor  will  I     look  back  Lest  the  world  should  al- 
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cheer  and  rest.  And  the  les-son    of   life    1  have  sad  -  ly  learned, That  the 
lure   my    sight;  I  for  -  ev  -  er  will  turn  from  the  sin  -  worn  track — I  will 


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want   to     go    all    the  way       home. 

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go       to   my   Fa-ther  to    -    night. 


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Onward,  Christian  Soldiers! 


65 


Sabine  Baring-Gould. 


Arthur  Sullivan. 


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1.  Onward,  Christian  sol  -  diers!  Marching  as     to    war,  With  the  cross  of 

2.  Lik8      a  might-y    ar  -  my  Moves  the  Church  of  God;  Brothers,  we   are 

3.  Crowns  and  thrones  may  per- ish,  King-doms  rise  and  wane;  But  the  Church  of 

4.  On  -  ward,  then,  ye  peo   -  pie!  Join  our  hap -py  throng;  Blend  with  ours  your 


Je   -    SU3     Go  -  ing   on    be  -  fore;  Christ,  the  roy  -  al  Mas  -  ter, 

tread  -  ing  Where  the  saints  have  trod;      We  are  not    di  -  vid  -   ed, 

Je   -    sus     Con-stant  will  re  -  main;  Gates  of    hell  can  nev  -  er 

voic   -  es       In     the   tri  -  umph-song;     Glo  -  ry,  laud,  and  hon  -  or, 


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All     one  bod- y    we;     One  in  hope  and  doc  -  trine,  One  in  char-i  -  ty. 

'Gainst  that  Church  prevail;  We  have  Christ's  own  promise.  Which  can  nev  -  er    fail. 

Un  -  to  Christ  the  King;  This  thro'  countless  a^  -  ges     Men  and  an  -  gels  sing. 


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60 


W.  C.  Martin. 


My  Anchor  Holds. 


D.  B.  Towner. 


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1.  Tho'  the  an  -  gry     Bur  -  ges  roll  On    my    tem-pest  driv  -  en    soul, 

2.  Migh-ty    tides  a  -  bout  me  sweep  Per  -  ils    lurk  with  -  in    the  deep, 

3.  I     can  feel    the    an  -  chor   fast  As     I      meet  each  sud-den  blast 

4.  Trou-bles  al-  most  'whelm  the  soul;  Griefs  like  bil  -  lows  o'er   me  roll; 


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And  the    ca  -  ble,  tho'    un  -  seen,  Bears    the  heav  -  y  strain  be-tween; 

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safe  and  sure,  That  can  ev  -  er  -  more  en  -  dure, 
temp-est  shock.  For  my  an  -  chor  grips  the  rock, 
safe  -  ly  ride.  Till  the  turn  -  ing  of  the  tide. 
can     be    bold,  I've    an     an  -  chor  that  shall  hold; 


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1.  Sav-ior,  lead  me,  lest  I  stray.  Gen  -  tlyleadme  all  the  way; 

2.  Thou  the  re-fuge  of  my  soul  When  life's  stormy  billows  roll; 

3.  Sav-ior,  lead  me,  then  at  last.  When  thestormof  life  is  past, 

I.    Sav  •  ior,  lead  nie,  lest  I  stray.     Gen    •    tly  lead  me  all  the  way; 

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I  am  safe  when  by  Thy  side, 

I  am  safe  when  Thou  art  nigh. 

To  the  land  of  end-less  day,  Where  all  tears  are  wiped  a-way . 

I  am  safe  when  by  Thy  side,  I       would  in  Thy  love  a-bide. 

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stream  of  time,  all  the  way. 


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68 


When  His  Love  Comes  In. 


,.Miss  E.  M.  Hoyt. 


B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  When  the  love  of  Je-sas  comes  in-to  your  heart,  Then  the  night  of  sin  will 

2.  When  the  love  of  Je-sus  comes  into  your  heart,  Donbt-ing  anddis-trust  will 

3.  When  the  love  of  Je-sus  comes  in-to  your  heart.  You  will  lose  anx  -  i  -  e- 


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take  their  flight; 
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Shad-ows  born  of  e  •-  vil  sure  -  ly  will  de  -  part; 
He  will  heal  the  an-guish,  dry  the  eyes  that  smart, 
Ev  -  'y   need  -  ed    bless  -  ing  free-ly  He'll    im-part; 


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You    will  live  in    ev-er  -  last  -  ing  day. 

Fill  your  soul  with  sweet  and  pure  de-light.  When  His  love,  His  precious 

All      is    well,  since  Je-sus  is    so   near.  When  His  lovo 


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2.  He  placed  me  up  -  on  the  strong  rock  by    His  side,    My  steps  were  es- 

3.  He  gave  me    a  song,  'twas  a  new  song  of  praise,  By    day     and    by 

4.  I'll  sing   of  His  won  -  der-ful  mer  -  cy      to    me,    I'll  praise  Him  till 

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night  its  sweet  notes  I  will  raise;  My  heart's  o  -  ver -  flow  -  ing,  I'm 
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God  Will  Take  Care  of  You 


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2.  Thro'  days  of  toil  when  heart  doth  fail, God  will  take  care  of  you;When  dangers  fierce  your 
4.  All  you  may  need  He  will  provide,  God  v.ill  take  care  of  you;  Nothing  you  ask  will 

3.  No  mat-ter  what  may  be  the  test,  God  will  take  care  of  you;  Lean.weary  one,  up- 

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be  de-nied,  God  will  take  care  of   you. 
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2.  Near-er,  still  near-er,  noth-ing    I    bring.    Naught  as  an  of-f'ring  to 

3.  Near-er  still  near-er,  Lord,  to  be    Thine,     Sin    with    its  fol  -  lies    I 

4.  Near-er,  still  near-er,  while  life  shall  last;    Till    safe  in    glo  -  ry  my 


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Je  -  sus  my  King; 
glad-ly  re  -  sign, 
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Fold  me,  0  fold  me  close  to  Thy  breast,  Shel-ter  me 

On  -  ly  my  sin-ful,  now  contrite  heart;  Grant  me  the 

All  of  its  pleasures,  pomp  and  its  pride;  Give  me  but 

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cleansing  Thy  blood  doth  impart,  GrantmethecleansingThv  Mooddoth  im  part. 
Je  -  sus,  my  Lord  cru-ci-fied.    Give  me  but  Je-sus,  my  Lord  cru-ci  -  fled. 
Sav-ior,  still  near-er  to  Thee,   Near- er,  my  Savioi,    'U  nearer  to  Thee. 


1.  When  He  com-eth,  when  He  cora-eth  To  make  up   His  jew-  els, 

2.  He    willgath-er.   He  will  gath  -  er  The  gems  for  His  king-dom,  All  the 

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mom-ing,    His  bright  crown  a  -  dorn  -  ing, 

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Je  -  sus    be  -  low;    But  for  those  who  go  forth,  as  His  word  shall  di-rect, 
shows  me  the  way;    He  will  make  it     to  grow,  in  the  sun,    in    the  rain. 


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Will     I   bring   a-ny  sheaves  with  me  there? 
With  the  love    of  theMas-ter     a -glow. 
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Every  Day  I  Need  Thee  More. 


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1.  Ev  -'ry  day 

2.  Ev-'ry  day 

3.  Ev-'ry  day 

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need  Thee  more  and  more, 

need  Thee  more  and  more, 

need  Thee  more  and  more, 

need  Thee  more  and  more, 


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Vis-  iocs  of    the  Christ  whom  I  a  -   dore. 

Pit  -    e-  ous-ly  plead    and   help  im  -  plore. 

Then  I'll  dwell  with  Him  for  -  ev   -  er  -  more, 

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Use    me  Lord  to  lead  them  home 
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un  -  to     all  who  will    be-lieve;  Re -turn  to  God!    0       be     ye 

on     the     al  -  tar,    is      in    vain;  Go,  seek  thy  broth- er—   be     at 

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rec    -    on-ciled,  And  by   His  death  e  -  ter  -  nal   life    re    -  ceive. 

peace  with  him,  And  glo  -  ri  -  fy  the   King  for   sin-ners  slain, 

ho    -    ly  name,  Un  -  til     we  meet  and  praise  Him  face  to  face. 


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0    be  ye  rec  -  on-ciled,  be  ye  rec-on-ciled,  Washed  in  the  cleansing  blood! 

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Brighten  the  Corner  Where  You  Are.       75 

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fleet  the  bright  and  morning  star,     E  -  ven  from  your  humble  hand  the  bread  of 

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song    of  cheer,  Brighten  the  cor-ner  where  you  are.  Brighten  the  cor-ner 

life    may  feed,  Brighten  the  cor-ner  where  you  are. 
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76        Keep  the  Fire  Burning  in  Your  Soul. 

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2.  When  the  tempter  would  (iIscourage,and  the  way  is  dark  a-head,     Keep  the 

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fire  burning  in  your  soull  There  is  noth-ing  to  alarm  you  or  to  fill  your 
fire  burning  in  your  soul!   Fol-low  Him,  the  great  Ex-am-ple! He  will  keep  you 

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steps  a-right.  Keep  the  fire  burning  in  your  soul 

soul  with  dread.Keep  the  fire  burning  in  your  soul.  Keep  the  fir-e  burning  in  your 

pure  and  free, Keep  the  fire  burning  in  your  soul.  burn-ing 

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Wm.  M.  Lighthall. 


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1,  Thou,  God,  who  send-est   me    All  good  and  noth-ing     ill,  This     I  would 

2.  Thou    art      so  good  to    me.  So   ten  -  der    is  Thy  care,  Fa  -  ther,  I 
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a  sto  -  ry    so    won-drous  to  me,    Of     One  who  came 

a  sto  -  ry     of       in  -  fi-nite  love,  How  God,  m   His 

the  sto  -  ry,  the  greatest  e'er  heard, How  Christ,  by  the 

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bless,And  lead  in  the  pathway  of  His  righteousness, 
dead;  How  multitudes  hungry, with  manna  He  fed. 
gave, The  world  to  redeem,guilty  sin-ners  to  save. 

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2.  For    might  -  y  works  for    Thee  prepare,  And  strengthen  ev  -  *ry  heart; 

3.  All       self  con-sume,  all      sin     de-stroy I  With  ear -nest  zeal  en  -  due 

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Each  wait -ing  heart  to  work  for  Thee;  0    Lord,  our  faith  re-newl 

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Like  the  Master. 


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1.  Just   to     be  more  like   the  Mas-ter,  As     I       jour-ney   day   by    day, 

2.  Just  to     be  more  like   the  Mas-ter,  As    He      lived    in  Gal  -  i  -  lee, 

3.  Just  to     be  more  like  the  Mas-ter,  Ev  -  er      pa-tient,  true,  and  kind. 


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Think-ing  not  of  self,  of  pleas-ure,  or  of  gain;  May  the  bless-ed  Father's 
Tho'    th'in  -  iq  -  ui  -  ty   of   oth  -  ers  on  me    fall;   If    to  Cal  -  va  -  ry   He 

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busi  -  ness  My  de  -  light  for  -  ev  -  er  be.  That  the  snares  of  sin  shall 
lead     me,  In  its    shad  -  ow  I    shall  find    Joy,  and  peace,  and  bless  -  ing 


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COPYRIGHT.  1914,  BY  CH4S,  H    GABRIEL. 


W.  T.  M. 


The  Same  Old  Way.  81 

Mrs.  W.  T.  Morris. 


1.  We  are  trav'ling  home  by  the  good  old  way,By  the  way  our  fathers  trod; 

2.  We  at  times  will  chance  where  the  roadways  cross, There  'tis  Satan  will  delay, 

3.  Ma  ■  ny  stop  to  look  for  a   bet  -  ter  way,  And  are  swallowed  up  in  night, 

4.  'Twas  my  father's  way, 'twas  my  mother's  way,  And'twill  be  the  way  for  mel 

5.  Oh,  how  giad  am  I  there  is    just  one  way,  It  is  nar-row,but  'tis  straight; 


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We  will  join  them  there  in  the  land  of  day,  And  for-ev  -  er  reign  with  God, 
But  we  heed  the  words  of  the  still  small  voice  Saying,"Keep  the  narrow  way.*' 
While  the  faithful  few, by  their  steady  tread  En-ter  thro'  the  gates  of  light. 
When  my  journey's  done,and  my  crown  is  won, By  the  same  old  way  'twill  be, 
Tho'  it  leads  up-hill  we  mount  upward  still  T'ward  the  heav'nly, pearly  gate, 

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COPYRIGHT  1910.   BY  CHAS.  H,  GABRIEL.      HOMER  A.   ROOEHEAVER.  OWNER. 


82  O  How  He  Loves  Me. 

Rev.  Johnson  Oatman. 


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2.  Why  He  should  come,   I  can  -  not     tell,     0  how 

3.  He    died    to     save    my  soul  from  death,  0  how 

4.  He    walks  with  me     a  -  long  life's   road,    0  how 

5.  He    has    a      home    pre-pared  for  me,    0  how 


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He     says   His    love    will  nev  -  er  end,  0 

In      my    poor  bro  -  ken  heart  to  dwell,  0 

I'll  praise  Him  while  He  gives  me  breath,  0 

He     car  -  ries    ev  -  'ry  heav  -  y  load,  0 

With  Him  I'll    spend    e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty,  0 


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how  He  loves 
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I   know  not   why,    I    on  •  ly    cry,      0       how  He  toves  me. 

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COPYRIGHT,   IB99.   BY  H.   L.   GILMUOR. 


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Softly  and  Tenderly. 


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1.  Soft  -  ly  and  ten-der-ly   Je-sus  is  call-ing,  Call-ing  for  you  and  for  me; 

2.  Why  should  we  tarry  when  Je-sus  is  pleading,  Pleading  for  you  and  for  me? 

3.  Time  is  now  fleeting,the  moments  are  passing  Passing  from  you  and  from  me; 

4.  0  for  the  won-der-ful  love  he  has  promised,  Promised  for  you  and  for  me, 


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Why  should  we  linger  and  heed  not  His  mercies,  Mercies  for  you  and  for  me? 
Shadows  are  gathering,  death  warnings  coming,  Com-ing  for  you  and  for  "ne. 
Tho'  we  have  sinn'd  He  has  mercy  and  pardon,  Par-don  for  you  and  for  me. 


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84 


O  Sweet  and  Wonderful  Story. 


F.  E.  Rexford. 


Henry  P.  Morton. 


1.  'Tis    a  sweet  aad  a  won-der-ful    eto  -  ry,  The  sto-ry  of  Je-su3  who  gave 

2.  'Tis   a  sweet  and  a  won-der-ful    sto  -  ryl  I   read  it  a-gain  and  a  -  gain, 

3.  'Tis   a  sweet  and  a  won-der-ful    sto  -  ryl  It  sings  it-self  in-to  ray  heart; 


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His  lite  on  the  cross  for  the  sin-ner, Whom  God,  in  His  mercy,would  save; 
And  al-ways  the  reading  is  sweet-er — The  Sav-ior  seems  nearer  to  men; 
It  wins  m«  from  earth  and  its  fol  -  ly,And  caus-esthe  teardrops  to       start; 


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He  came  un-to  men  bringing  par  -  don  For  ein  and  for  hate,offered   love,— 
It     tells  o1  a  love  that  was  great-er  Than  ev-er  an  earth  love  can  be, — 
I     know  if    I  tell   un  -  to  oth  -  ers  The  meaning  that's  in  it  for     me, 


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And  said  "If  ye  follow  my  footstep3,They'llleadtothe  Father  a  -  bove. 
A  love  that  would  die  for  the  sin-ner—  I  know  that  that  sinner  was  me . 
'Twill  lead  some  dear  soul  to  the  Savior,  And  0  what  a  joy  that  will  be! 


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COPYRIGHT.  1914.  BY  CHAS.   H.  GABRIEL. 


Slower. 


O  Sweet  and  Wonderful  Story. 


85 


sto-ry   of  love  sent  down  from  a  -  bove!  It  saves  me,  and  it  will  save  you. 

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2.  What  shall  I    do  with  Je-sus  to  -  night?  Shall  I  turn  from  this  heav-en  -  ly 

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fied?  If  I  go  on  m  blindness  and  pride, What  shall  I  do  with  Je-sus? 
Iight?What  will  it  mean  His  message  to  slight- What  shall  I  do  with  Je  -  sus? 
mel     I  must  de-cide  now,  plain-ly   I      see— What  shall  I  do  with  Je  -  sus? 


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COPYRIGHT    1914.   BY  CH4S.   H.  G4BRIEL. 


81)  Does  Jesus  Care? 

Rev.  E.  Frank  Graeff. 


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Je  -  sus  care  when  my  way      is     dark  With  a  name  -    less 

Je  -  sus  care  when  I've  tried  and  failed    To  re  -  sist  some  temp* 

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As  the    day-light  fades  In  -  to    deep  night  shades, 
When  for  my  deep  grief    I     find     no     re  -  lief, 
And  my  sad  heart  aches  Till  it    near  -  ly  breaks 


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Does  he  care  e-nough  to  be  near? 
Tho'  my  tears  flow  all  the  night  long? 
Is       it    aught  to  Him?  Does  He     see? 

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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Gathering  Out  of  Tears. 


87 


Wm.  J.   Kirkpatrick. 


1.  Steer  our  bark  a-way  to  the  homeland,  Spread  the  sails  of  hope  o'er  the  sea; 

2.  Steer  our  bark  a-way  to  the  homeland,  On  with-out  a  fear    let  us    go; 

3.  Bright  and  fair  the  hills  of  the  homeland,  Clad  in   all  the  bloom  of    the  spring; 

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Think  of  all  the  friends  that  a-waits  us,   When  anchored  safely  there  we  shall  be, 
When  the  port  of  peace  we  are  near-ing.  The  blessed  harbor  lights  we  shall  know. 
There, to  Him, who  loved  and  redeemed  us,  Our  joyful,  joyful  praise  we  will  sing. 
Soon  we'll  meet  again  ourbe-lov'd  ones,Where  sorrows  plaintive  moan  comes  no  more. 


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forth  their  joy  in  song,  Gathering  to  the  mansions  of  the  blest. 

to    the  mansions  of  the  blest. 


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COPYRrGHR.  1894.   Br  WM.  J.   KIRKPATRICK. 


f.  O.  Chisholm. 


Jesus  is  Calling  You. 


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Chas.  H.  GabrieL 

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1.  Lost  ones  that  wan-der  'raid  dan-gers  un-told,  Sheep  with-out  shepherd  a- 

2.  Wea  -  ry,    so    wea-ry,  you  strive  to  ob- tain  Rest   for  your  souls,  but  yon 

3.  Call  -  ing  from  sin  to  re-pent-ance  and  peace,  Call  -  ing  from  bondage  to 

4.  Night  com-eth  on,  with  its  darkness  and  doom  I  While  there  is  mer  -  cy  and 


far  from  the  fold,  Faint-ing  from  [hun-ger  and 
la  -  bor  in  vain;  List  -  en  v^hile  o  -  ver  and 
bless  -  ed  re  -  lease,  Call  -  ing  from  death  to  life's 
while  there  is'  room,  Why  do  you    linger?     0, 

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0   -   ver       a  -  gain, 

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will     you     not  come? 


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come  un-  to   me,     I  will  give  you  rest."-Je  -  sus  is  call  -  ing    you. 


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COPYRIGHT.  1914.   BY  CHAS.   H.   GABRIEL. 


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Where  the  Cross  is  Leading.  89 

Lizzie  DeArmond  and  Jennie  Ree.  B.  D.  Ackley. 


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2.  Clos  -  er        a-round    us  throng-ing   Gath 

3.  On     where  the  cross    is   lead  -  ingi  Fear 


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long;  Ours    is      the  bat  -  tie.  His     the       tri-umph,   Ours    be      the 


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meet  the  foe. 
tri  -  umph  win. 
vie  -  tor's    song. 


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On,      on,         u  -  nit  -  ed  in    His  love! 

On,  on,  on,    on,   u  -  nit  -  ed     ia      His  luvel 


On,      on,      to    joy  and  peace  a-bove; 

On,   OD,  on,  on. 


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COPYRIGHT.  1913    BY  CH4S.   H    G4BRIEL. 


90         Let  Jesus  Come  Into  Your  Heart. 


Mrs,  C.  H.  M. 


Mrs.  C,  H.  Mom's. 


1.  If    you  are  tired  of  the  load  of  your  sin,  Let  Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart; 

2.  If       'tis  for  pur-i-ty  now  that  you  sigh,  Let  Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart; 

3.  If  there's  a  tempest  your  voice  cannot  still,  Let  Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart; 

4.  If  frieods,oncetru8ted,have  proven  nntrue,  Let  Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart; 

5.  If  you  would  join  the  glad  songs  of  the  blest,  Let  Je-sus  come  in-to  your  heart; 


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If  you  (te-sire  a  new  life  to  be  -  gia,  Let 

Fountains  for  cleansing  are  flowing  near  by,  Let 
If  there*s  a  void  this  world  never  can  fill.  Let 
Fiad  what  a  Friend  He  will  be  un  -  to  you.  Let 
If      you  would  enter  the  mansions  of  rest,  Let 


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Jesus  come  into  your  heart. 
Jesus  come  into  your  heart. 
Jesus  come  into  your  heart. 
Jesus  come  into  your  heart. 
Jesus  come  into  your  heart. 

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Just   now,  your  doubt-ings  give  o'er;   Just  now,   re  -  ject  Him    no  more; 
Just   now,    my  doubt-ings  are  o'er;   Just  now,  re  -  ject-ing    no  more; 


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Just  now,  throw  o  -  pen  the  door;Let   Je  -  sus  come  in-to    your      heart. 
Just  now,   I       0  -  pen  the  door  And  Je  -  sus  comes  in  -  to  my        heart. 


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COPYRIGHT.  1B9B.  BY  H    L.  GUMOUR. 


'Tis  Wonderful  to  Know  Such  a  Savior    91 

F.  A.  F.  Fred  A.  Fillmore. 


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1.  What  the  Lord  has  done  for  me, 

2.  What  the  Lord  has  done  for  me, 

3.  What  the  Lord  has  done  for  me, 

4.  What  the  Lord  has  done  for  me, 

-• M fi • 


He  will  sure-ly 
He  will  sure-ly 
He  will  sure-ly 
He  will  sure-ly 

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do 
do 
do 
do 


for  you!  Come  to 
for  you!  If  you 
for  you— Sim-ply 
for  you.      To  His 

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Him  your  sins  con  -  fess  -  ing;  Come  be  -  liev  -  ing  in 
on   -    ly  learn   to    love   Him;  If  you  trust  Him  day 
trust  Him  now— be-Iieve  Him;  For  He  loves  you    0 
name  be  praise  and  glo  -  ry!    Of  the  prec-ious  life 


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cept  the  bless-ed  Lord,  Come  with-out  de-lay  and  claim  the  promised bless-ing. 
grac-ious  will  o-bey.  You  will  find  there's  not  an-oth-er  friend  a- bove  Him. 
mor  -  tal  tongue  can  tell.  Will  you  har-den  now  your  heart  and  not  re-ceive  Him? 
migh  -  ty  pow'r  to    save      0    I    love  to  tell  a-broad  the  dear  old  sto  -  ry! 


Chorus. 


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Tis  won-der-ful,  it  is  wonderful,  Such  love,  redeeming  love,  such  favor!  It  is 

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92 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Never  Give  Up. 


I,  Allen  Sankey, 


1.  Nev  -  er  be   sad  or    de-spond  -  ing,      If  thou  hast  faith  to  be 

2.  What  if  thy  bur-dens  op-press  thee;  Yv'hat  tho'  thy  life  niay  be 

3.  Nev  -  er  be  sad  or    de-spond  -  ing,  There  is      a    mor-row  for 

4.  Nev  -  er  be  sad  or    de-spond  -  ing,  Lean  on    the  arm    of  the 


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Grace.forthe  du  -  ty    be -fore   thee,  Ask    of   thy  God  and    re  -  ceive. 
Look  on  the  side  that  is  bright  -  est.   Pray,  and  thy  path  will    be     clear. 
Soon  thon  shalt  dwell  in  its  bright-ness.  There  with  the  Lord  thou  shalt  be. 
Dwell  in  the  depths  of  His  mer  -  cy.    Thou  shalt  re-ceive  thy    re  -  ward. 

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Trust in  the  Lord, Trust in  the     Lord, 

Trust  in  the  Lord,  trust    in  the  Lord,  Trust  in  the  Lord,  trust  in  the  Lord, 

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Never  Give  Up. 


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Because  He  Loved  Me  So. 


Miss  E,  Miller. 


Geo.  F.  Root. 


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2.  I'm  glad  my     bless-ed 

3.  To    sing  His  love  and 


sto  -  ry,  Which  an  -  gel  voic  -  es  tell, 
Say  -  lor  Was  once  a  child  like  me, 
mer  -  cy,    My    sweet-est    songs    I'll     raise, 


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How  once  the  King    of 
To      show  how  pure  and 
And  though  I  can    not 


glo  -   ry,     Came  down  on  earth    to   dwell; 

ho    -   ly       His     lit  -  tie  ones   might   be; 

see     Him,      I      know  he  hears    my   praise! 

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I  am  both  weak  and  sin  -  ful,  But  this  I  sure  -  ly  know, 
And  if  I  try  to  fol  -  low  His  foot-steps  here  be  -  low, 
For    He    has  kind-ly     prom-ised      That     I     shall      sure  -   ly        go 


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The  Lord  came  down  to  save    me.  Be  -  cause  He  loved  me  so. 

He     nev  -  er    will  for  -   get   me,  Be  -  cause  He  loved  me  so. 

To     sing    a-mong  His  an  -  gels,  Be  -  cause  He  loved  me  so. 


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Forward! 


E.  L.  Thompson. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  March  on,   ye    sol-diers  of     the  cross, Un  -  til     the     set      of  sun! 

2.  His     ban-ner     o  -  ver  you     is   love;  He  leads   you      in      the  way; 

3.  Press  for-ward,  then, with  courage  strong.Fearnot     the   boast  -  ful  foe, 

4.  The  mar-tyrs  died;  ye   are  their  sons.  And*  each  shall  have      a  crownl 


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The  church  of  God  will    suf  -  fer  loss,  Un  -  less     the  fight     is  won. 

The  strength  for  war  conaes  from  a-bove,  Suf  -  fi  -  cient  for     the     day. 

For  right  at    last  shall  conquer  wrong-The  Lord  hath  spo  -  ken      so. 

Leave  now  your  shel-ter,  man  the  guns,  Nor  haul  your  col  -  ors  down! 


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COPYRIGHT.  1914,  BY  CHAS.  H.  GABBlEL. 


E.  E.  Hewitt 


Will  There  be  any  Stars? 


95 


Jno,  R.  Sweney. 


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1.  I     am  think-ing  to-day    of  that  beau-ti 

2.  In  the  strength  of  the  Lord  let  me  la  -  bor  and  pray,  Let  me  watch  as    a 

3.  Oh,  what  joy  it  will  be  when  His  face  I    be-hold,  Liv-mg  gems  at   His 


ful  land  I  shall  reach  when  the 


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Bun   go  \eth  down;  When  thro' won-der-ful  grace  by  my  Sav-ior   I  stand, 
win-ner  of  souls;  That  bright  stars  may  be  mine  in  the  glo  -  ri  -  ous  day, 
feet  to  lay  down;   It  would  sweeten  my  bliss  in    the   cit  -  y    of  gold, 


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Will  there  be    an  -  y  stars  in  my  crown? 

When  His  praise  like  the  sea-bil-low  rolls.  Will  there  be  an -y  stars  an  -  y 

Should  there  be  an  -  y    stars  in  my  crown. 


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wake  with  the  blest  In  the  mansions  of  rest,Will  there  be  an-y  stars  in  my  crown? 

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96  We  Are  Going  to  live  ForeveiT. 

Jessie  Brown  Pounds.  Solo.  Henry  P.  Morton, 


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1.  We  are    go-ing  to    live   for  -  ev  -  er!      What  mat  -  ters  the  mo-ments 

2.  We  are    go  -  ing  to    live   for  -  ev  -  erl      What  mat  -  ters  the  toil  -  some 

3.  We  are    go  -  ing  to    live    for  -  ev  -  er!      Then  why     are  our  sad    good- 


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slight?There  are  years    to  spare     in  the    Fa-ther's  care,  And  He   will  make 
day,       If  the  toil  give  strength  to  the  soul     at  length, For  life  that  will 
byes?    We  shall  find  our  own     are  but  near  -  er  grown;  In   this  land  no 


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all     things     right. 

live     for        aye?       We   are    go  -  ing  to  live    for  -  ev  -  er! 

loved  one       dies!  for  -  ev  -  er! 


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We  shall  still      live      on 


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I  Must  Tell  Jesus. 


97 


E.  A.  H. 


Rev.  E.  A.  Hoffman. 


S^S^i^^^^^iigiii 


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1.  I     must  tell  Je  -  sus 

2.  I     must  tell  Je  -  sus 

3.  Tempted  and  tried    1 

4.  0    how  the  world  to 


all     of  my    tri  -  als; 

all     of  ray  troub-les, 

need    a  great  Sav-ior, 

e  -  vil    al  -  lures  me! 


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I       cannot  bear  these 
He     is    a  kind,  com- 
One  who  can  help  my 
0      how  my  heart  is 


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bur  -  dens     a  -  lone,  In     my  dis  -  tress    He     kind  -  ly  will    help    me; 

pas  -  sion  -  ate  Friend;  If       I    but    ask      Him,  He    will    de  -  liv  -  er, 

bur  -  dens    to   bear;  I    must  tell     Je  -  sus,      I    must  tell    Je  -  sus; 

tempt  -  ed   to    sm].^  I    must  tell    Je  -  sus,     and    He    will  help    me 


He  ev  -  er  loves  and  cares  for  His  own. 
Make  of  my  troub-les  quick  -  ly  an  end. 
He  all  my  cares  and  sor-rows  will  share. 
0  -  ver  the  world  the  vie  -  fry  to    win. 


I  must  tell  Je  -  sus!  I  must  tell 


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sus!    I  must  tell  Je-susl     Je  *su8  can   help  me,  Je  -  sus  a  -  lone. 


COPYRIGHr,  1893.   BY  THE  HOFFMAN  MUSIC  CO. 


96  Thy  Brother  Calls  to  Thee. 

Bishop  J.  F.  Berry.  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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2.  'Mid  deep-est  gloom  and  dark-est  night  He  lifts  his  helpless  hands;  Can  aught  but 
8.  0     save  the  lost,  the  siu-ner  turn!     To  blind  men  send  the  light!  0  let  Thy 

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Mas-ter*s  word  A-cross  the  wide  blue  sea.  Where  Ma-ce-do-nia's  cry  is  heard! 
glo  -  rious  day,  Theking-dom  yet   to   be.  When  all  shall  own  the  Master's  sway- 

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Thy  Brother  Calls  to  Thee. 


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2.  As  doves   to  their  win-dows  our     spir-its  would  fly,   And   car  -  ry  our 

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Je  -  sus  our  hope  and  our  plea;  Dear  Fa-ther  in  heav-en,  our  bur-den  of 
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day;  0      Fa-ther  in  heav-en,  have  mer-cy,  we  pray!    Com-ing., 

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!o  Other  Friend  Like  Jesus. 


A.  H.  A. 


Rev.  A.  H.  Ackley. 


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1.  Eav8  yon  ev  -  er  tho't  there  ia  one  vjho  knows,  There  is  no 

2.  Have  you  turned  a-side  from  the  path    of    life?   There  ia  no 

3.  Do     you  struggle  on      b  a    lone-ly  road?   There  is  no 

4.  Will    you  let  Him  en  -  ter  your  way-ward  eoul?   There  is  no 

5.  Would  you  meet  the  ones  who  have  gone  be-fore?   There  is  no 


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friend  like 
friend  like 
friend  like 


Je  -  bus;  When  the  storm  clouds  nsa  and  the  wild  wind  blows, 

Je  -  bus;  Have  you  kept  your  falch    ia  the   bit  -  ter  strife? 

Je  -  sns;  Is     your  heart  made  sad    by  a    heav  -  y  load? 

Je  -  sua;  Will  you  trust  the  Christ  who  can  make  you  whole? 


friend  like     Je  -  sus;  He     can   lead  ya  eafe      to  the  oth-er  shore, 


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The  Lamb  of  God. 


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1.  The  Lamb  of  God on  Cal  -  va  -  ry, Wascru-ci- 

2.  The  Son  of      man, theSav-ior     kind, Who  fed  the 

3.  Theris-en     Christ, the  might-y     King, Hath  conquered 


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fied for  you  and  me; His  precious    blood. 

poor and  healed  the  blind, WUl  ev-er       keep 

death destroyedits  sting; When  He  ap  -  pears 

Was  cru-ci-fied  for;ouandme;  His  precious  blood 


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He  free-ly   gave That  we  might  live beyond  the  grave 

and  guard  His  own Un  -  til  they  stand before  His  throne 

we,  too,  shall  rise And  know  the  joys of  par-a  -  dise. 


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COPYRIGHT.  1914.   BY  CHAS    H    GABRIEL. 


102  The  Name  of  Names. 

Herbert  Buffum.  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  Who    is    the  One  who  can  give  sweet  peace, Bid  all    our    sor- rows  and 

2.  Who     is    the  One  who  knows  all  our  grief?  Brings  to  the  doubt- troub-led 

3.  Who  un  -  der-stands  all  our    se  -  cret  woe?  Noth-ing   is    hid -den    He 

4.  Who  will  stand  by    us     ua  -  to       the  end?  Al-ways     on  Him  can  our 


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does     not  know;  Whose  blood  can    wash    our 
souls     de  -  pend;  Who      is       the     sin  -  ner's 


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COORIGHT    1014.   BY  CHtS.   H.  GABRIEL. 


Standing  on  the  Promises. 


R,  K,  c. 


1.  Stand-ing  on  the  prom 

2.  Stand-ing  on  the  prom 

3.  Stand-ing  on  the  prom 

4.  Stand-ing  on  the  prom 

5.  Stand-ing  on  the  prom 


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103 

R,  Kelso  Carter, 


of  Christ  my  King,  Thro'  e-ter  -  nal    a  -  ges 
that  can  not    fail,  When  the  howling  storms  of 

I    now  can    see    Per-fect,  present  cleansing 
of  Christ  the  Lord, Bound  to  Him  e-ter  -  nal- 

I    can  not    fail,  List'ning  ev-'ry  mo-ment 


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let     Hisprais-es     ring;  Glo-ry    in  the  high- est,  I     will  shout  and  sing, 
doubt  and  fear  as  -  sail,   By    the  liv-ing  Word  of  God    1  shall  pre  -  vail, 
in       the  blood  for   me;  Stand-ing  in    the  lib-er-ty  where  Christ  makes  free, 
ly     by  love's  strong  chord, 0  -  ver-com-ing  dai  -  ly  with  the  Spir- it's  sword, 
to      the  Spir -it's   call,  Rest-ing    in    my  Sav  -  ior,  as    my    all     in     all. 


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standing  on  the  promises,  standing  on  the  promises, 


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COPYRIGHT.  1R86.   BY  JOHN  J    HOOD.       USED  BY  PER. 


104        When  We  All  Get  to  Heaven. 

E.  E.  Hewitt.  Mrs.  ]  G.  WUson. 


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1.  Sing  the  won-drous  love  of   Je  -  sus;  Sing  His     mer-cy    and  His  grace; 

2.  While  we  walk  the   pil-grim  path-way, Clouds  will  o  -  ver-spread  the  sky; 

3.  Let  us,  then,  be    true  and  faith-ful,  Trust-ing,  serv-ing    ev-'ry    day; 

4.  On-ward  to    the   prize  be-fore  us!    Soon  His    beau-ty    we'll  be  -  hold; 


la     the  man-sions  bright  and  blessed  He'll  pre-pare  for  us     a     place. 
But  when  trav'ling  days  are    o  -  ver,  Not  a    shad-ow,  not  a     sigh. 
Just  one  glimpse  of  Him  in   glo  -  ry  Will  the  toils  of    life  re  -  pay. 
Soon  the  pearl-y  gates  will   o  -  pen,  We  shall  tread  the  streets  of  gold. 


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When  we    all  get      to    heav  -  en.   What     a    day     of      re- 

When    we  all     get  to     heav   -    en.  What       a 


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Jo    -    sus,     We'll     sing       and     ehout,  and  shout  the   vie   -  to 

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COPYRIGHT,  1B98.  BY  MRS.  J   G.  WILSON. 


Tell  it  Everywhere  You  Go.  105 

Herbert  Boffum.  Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  If  your  sins  have  been  for-giv-en    you    in     Je  -  sus' bless-ed  name, 

2.  If  you've  found  the  Sav-ior  pre-cious   in   your   ev  -  'ry  time  of    need, 

3.  If   the  love   of  God    is  sweet -er  than  the  pleas-ures  found  in     sin, 


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ev-'ry-where  you  go;   There  are  souls  who  dwell  in  darkness  whom  to 


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seek  and  find  the  same  Tell  it  ev-'ry-where  you  go. 

is  a  Friend  indeed, Tell  it  ev-'ry-where  you  go.     Tell  it  ev'rywhere  you  go, 

Jesusyou  may  win;Tell  it  ev-'ry-where  you  go.        Teilit,      tell  it,  ev'rywhere  you  go. 

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106 

Francis  McKinnon  Morton 


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1.  I      do  not      ask      a  shel-tered  way  Where  care  and  toil  are 

2.  I    ask  the  strength  to  do      Thy  will,  And    keep   my  vis    -  ion 

3.  I      do  not      ask     to  bear     no  cross,  To      feel      no  weight  of 

4.  I  crave  the  pow'r     to  do      my  task  With   love    and  hope  and 


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nev  -  er  known.  But  this  the    boon   for   which    I     pray, —  The  cour-age, 
clear  and  fair.     And  with  such    joy      my    task      ful  -  fill,      That  I    shall 
grief  or    pain,    But  love    to     sane  -  ti  -  fy     each   loss,      And  heart  to 
brave  good  cheer,  And  on  -  ly   this,    dear    Lord,    I     ask,      A        life    of 

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Lord,  to  walk  a  -  lone! 
have  a  smile  to  spare, 
sing  hope's  sweet  re  -  frain. 
bless  -  ed  ser  -  vice    here._ 


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COPYRIGHT.  1914,  BY  CHAS    H.  GABRIEL. 


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We  Shall  See  the  King  Some  Day.        107 

L.  E,  J.  L   E.  Jones. 


1.  Tho'  the  way  we  jour-ney  may   be    oft  -en  drear,  We    shall  see  the 

2.  Aft  -  er  pain  and  anguish,   aft  -  er    toil  and  care,  We   shall  see  the 

3.  Aft  -  er  foes  are  con-quered,  aft-ter  bat-ties  won,  We  shall  see  the 

4.  Therewith  all  the  loved  ones  who  have  gone  be-fore.  We   shall  see  the 


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King  some  day  (some  day);  Thro'  the  endless  a  -  ges  joy  and  blessing  share. 
King  some  day  (some  day) :  Aft  -  er  strife  is  0  -  ver,  aft  -  er  set  of  sun, 
King  some  day  (some  day) ;  Sor-row  past  f or-ev  -  er,    on  that  peaceful  shore, 


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108      His  Love  IS  Far  Better  Than  Gold. 

Rev.  A.  H.  Ackley,  B.  D.  Ackley. 


1.  The   love      of  the  Christ  is     bo      pre  -  cions,That  no     mor-tal    its 

2.  Ha     meets  ev-'iy  need -with  the  prom-ise,     No    good  thing  from  His 

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3.1      want  to    live     a-bovetheworld,Tho'Satan'sdarts  at  me  are  hurl'd; 
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When  his  heart  is  burden'ddown  with  pain  and  woe;  Who  can  speak  the  word  of 
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2.  He  sought  me  in     His  won-drous  love,  So  I  found  my  Sav  -  ior; 

3.  The  pass-ing  clouds  may  in  -  ter  -  vena,  Since  I  found  my  Sav  -  ior; 

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But    He  is  with  me,  though  un-seen,  My    ev  -  er  pres-ent  Sav-ior. 

It     leads  me  on  -  ward  to  the  throne,  0  there  I'll  see    my  Sav-ior. 

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2.  I         love  the  name  of  Him  whose  heart  Knows  all  my  griefs,  and  bears   apart; 

3.  That  name  I  fond  -  ly    love  to  hear;     It    nev-er  fails     my  heart  to  cheer; 

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Its       mu-sic  dries    the  fall-ing  tear;  Ex-alt  the  name  of 

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Now  in  heav'n  ex-alt  -  ed  high? 
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Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah!  what  a  Sav  -  ior! 

Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah!  what    a  Sav  -  ior! 

Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah!  what  a  Sav  -  ior! 

Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah!  what  a  Sav  -  ior! 


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rich-es  of  Christ!  Who  shall  their  greatness  de-clare; 
rich-es  of  Christ!  Free-ly,  how  free-ly  they  flow; 
rich-es  of  Christ!  Who  would  not  glad-ly    en-dure 


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Jew-elswhose  lustre  our  lives  may  a-dorn,  Pearls  that  the  poorest  may  wear. 
Mak-ing  the  souls  of  the  faithful  and  true  Hap-py  wher  -ev-er  they  go. 
Tri-als,  af  -flictions,  and  cross-es  on  earth,  Rich  -  es  like  these  to  se-cure. 


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Jennie  P.  Ames. 
Sop.  and  Tenor. 


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2.  Have  Thy  trusted  friends  for-sak  -  en?    Artthou  o  -  ver-come  with  care? 

3.  Place  thy  hand  in  His,  not  doubt-ing      He  will  lead  you    all  the  way; 


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I'll  trust  Thee,  Lord,  and  e'er  faith-ful  be,  This  will   I    do      for   Thee. 


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George  Duffield. 

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2.  Stand  up.stand  up  for  Je  -  sus,The  trumpet  call  o-bey,     Forth  to  the  mighty 

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2.  The  thorns  that  pressed  Tiiine  hallowed  brow;The  spear  that  would  not     spare; 

3.  The  dreariness,  the  dread  dark  hour, When  Thou  didst  hang  a  -    lone; 

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The  nails  that  fixed  Thy  lov-ing  hands  And  held  Thee  suf  -  f 'ring  there. 

0  Christ,  what  aw-ful  woe^as  thine,  When  Thou  didst  sin     a  -  tonel 

Oh,  help  me  read  that  oth-er  word— 'Twas  all,  'twas  all    for  me! 

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120     The  World  and  its  Nations  for  Jesus. 

Chas.  H .  Gabriel,  Jr. 


Charlotte  G.  Homer. 


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1.  In    the  name  of  our  Sa  -  vior-Com-mand-er, 

2.  Zeal-en-dued,  and  with  cour-age  un  -  daunt  -  ed, 

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W.  B..  Bradbury. 


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My  spirit  loudly  sings; 
The  holy  ones,  behold  they  cornel 
I  hear  the  noise  of  wmgs, 


Who  bled  and  died  for  me; 
Whose  blood  now  cleanses  from  aU  sin, 
And  gives  me  victory. 


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Draw  Nigh,  Immanuel. 


Charlotte  G.  Homer. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel 

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2.  Draw  nigh  to  us,  0    might  -  y  One!  Our  shel-ter    be  from  sun     to  sun; 

3.  Draw  nigh  to  us,   Im-raan  -  u  -  el,    Thou  Mighty  God  ol  Is  -  ra  -  ell 


With  zeal  to  work  for  Thee  to-day,  In  Thine  all-wise  ap-pouit  -  ed  way; 
Our  Al  -  pha  and  0  -  me  -  ga  Thou  Be-fore  whom  ev  -  'ry  knee  shall  bow; 
OncemorefromSinai'sflamingheighthSpeak,that  we  may  be     led      a-right; 

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De  -  liv  -  er    us  from    ev  -  'ry  sin;     In     us     a    might-y  work     be-gin; 

Al  -  might  -  y  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  King  Of  kings,  with  con-trite  hearts  we  sing, 


We    are  Thy  children,  Thou  our  Guide  And  Hiding  Place,   what-e'er  be-tide. 

Increase  our  faith,  our  strength  renew,  And  ev -'ry  heart  with  zeal  en -dure. 

The  right-eous  maj-es  -  ty   and  love  Of   Him  who  built  the  heav'n's  above. 

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Annie  J.  Vernon. 


Mrs.  J.  O.  Wilson. 


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3.1  know  not  why  He  took  from  me.  The  loved-ones  resting 'neath  the  sod, 
4.  Yes,  He  is  God;  0,  praise  His  name,       I  have  no  doubts,  I  have  no  fears. 


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Enlisted  For  the  King. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel.  Jr. 


1.  En  -  list  -  ed    for    the  King, 

2.  The  bu  -  gle   call  rings  clear, 

3.  The  bat  -  tie     is     be  -  gun, 


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Let    no  e  -  vil  thing  prevent  me  Blend-ing  it  with  Thine;     it  with  Thine, 
All  Thine  own  I  now  restore  Thee, Thine  for-ev  -  er     now;        ev-er  now. 


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The  Banner  of  Love. 


Ida  M.  Budd. 


J.  H.  Minor, 


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2.  Where  the  co-horts  of      e  -  vil,    in 

3.  To  this  ban  -  ner  of  Love  our    al  ■ 


ra  -  di  -  ant  light  From  the  cross  on  the 
f  ear-ful  ar  -  ray,  'Neath  the  blac  k  flag  of 
le-giance  we  own,  And  our  soul-saving 


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hat-red  their  fore  -  es  are  call  -  ing,  Lo!  the  blood  redeemed  legions,  more 
ar  -  my  with    loy  -  al     da  -  vo  -  tion  Will      pray     for  its  con-quest  till 


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sin's  dark-est  night,  O'er  the  lost  souls  of  men  have  been  graciously  streaming? 
might -y  than  they,  Are  ad-vanc-ing,  and  seel  how  the  dark  hosts  are  fall-ingl 
Je  -  sua    a  -  lone  Shall    reign   in     all  hearts  on    the  land  and  the  o-cean, 


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'Tis  the  sign  of  the  love  Of  our  Fa-tber  a-bove  And  His  dear  Son  who 
And  this  en-sign  so  bright,  With  its  folds  to  the  light,  Shall  be  planted  where 
Till  His  peace  and  good  will  Ev-'ry  bo-som  shall  thrill,  And  the  harsh  voice  of 


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float-ed  the  stand-ard  of  night;  For  this  glo  -  ri  -  ous  ban  -  ner  in 
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rner-cy  doth  wave  As  a  to  -  ken  that  Je  -  sus  is  might-y  to  save, 
tri-uraph  shall  wave  To  the  world  the  glad  truth— He  is  might-y  to  save, 
vie  -  to  -  ry  wave     To  pro-claim  to  the  world,  Ha     is  might-y     to  save. 


Chorus. 


save, 

might-y  to  save, 

might  -  y,    yes 


Je  -  sus    13     might       -       y,  might-y  to     save! 
might-y     to  save,  is  might  -  y  to       savo! 


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Oh,  the  Lamb! 


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1.  I         saw    One  hang -ing   on      a    tree    In    ag  -  o  -  nies  and     blood, 

2.  Sure    nev  -  er  till     my    lat  -  est  breath  Can  I      for  -  get    that     look: 

3.  A       sec  -  ond  look  He  gave  which  said,  "I    free  -  ly     all     for  -  give; 

-•--.-  -  -      J       J       J       J-    ^. 


Cho. — Oh,     the  Lamb,  the  Ueed-ing  Lamb!  The  Lamb  on   Cal 


va  •  ry! 
D.  echo. 


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Who  fixed  His  lan-guid  eyes  on  me,  As  near  His  cross  I  stood. 
It  seemed  to  charge  me  with  His  death,  Tho'  not  a  word  He  spoke. 
My  blood     is        for   thy  ran  -  soia  shed;   I    die  that  thou  may' st  live!" 

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130 

Jennie  Ree. 


Praise  Ye  the  Lord. 


Carl  Fisher, 
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Voices  in  unison. 


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1.  Praise       ye    the  Lord!  Timbrel  and  harp  era     -    ploy; 

2.  Praise        ye     the  LordlWorthy  of  praise    is  He; 

3.  Praise       ye    the  Lord!  Herald  His  name    a      -      broad! 


Lift  the  voice, 
Sun  and  rain,   . 
Vale  and  hill. 


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sing,  re-joice,  Pub-lish  His  greatness  and  glo  -  ry;  His  serv-ice  shall 
joy  and  pain  Un  -  to  the  earth  He  is  send  -  ing;  He  hold-eth  the 
rock  and  rill       Join   in  the  song  with  cre-a      -      tion;      Je  -  ho-vah  i? 


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Praise  Ye  the  Lord. 


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thy  de-light,       Tell-ing  the  won-der-ful       eto 

des  -  ert  bleak      Tell  of  His  glo  -  ry    un  -  end 

His  a -lone,      Give  Him  your  heart's  ad-o  -  ra 


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Great  and  glo-ri-ous!    He  is  King  for-ev-er-morel 

Great  is  He,  might -y  and  glo  -  ri-ous!       He    is     King,  is  King  for-ev-er-more ! 


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0-ver  all  He  is  vic-to  -  ri-ous,    We  His  ho-ly  name  a  -  dore! 

All        •        vie        •        to    -    ri-oas        We    His    ho     -     ly  name  a-dore! 


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Eeigning  in  maj-es-ty  o  -  ver  us,    Keep  us      ev    -    er,  leave  us      nev  -  er,  nev-er. 


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132 


The  Church  in  the  Wildwood. 


w.  s.  p. 


Dr.  Wm.  S.  Pitts. 


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1.  There's  a  church  in  the  val  -  ley    of    the    wild-wood,      No    love  -  H  -  er 

2.  How        sweet    on     a  clear,     Sab  -  bath  morn  -  ing     To     list    to    the 

3.  There,      close    by    the  church     in    the     val  -  ley,      Lies    one    that    I 

4.  There,     close    by    the  side       of   that   loved  one, 'Neath  the  tree  where  the 


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place  in    the  dale;       No        spot    is    so   dear  to  my  child-hood  As  the 

clear  ring-ing  bell;       It's       tones   so    sweet  -  ly    are  call  -  ing.  Oh,  come 

loved     so       well;       She  sleeps,  sweetly  sleeps,  'neath  the  wil-low;  Dis-turb 

wild    flowers  bloom,  When  the  fare  -  well  hymn  shall  be    chant-ed,  I    shall 


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Fine.    Chorus. 


lit-tle  brown  church  in  the  vale, 
to  the    church  in  the  vale, 

not         her      rest    in  the  vale.     OL, 
rest       by  her  side    in  the  tomb. 


Come  to    the 

come,  come,  come,  come,  come,  come. 


lit-tle,  brown  church  in  the  vale. 


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133 


A.  M.  Toplady. 


Thomas  Hastings. 

Fine. 


1.  Eock  of      A  -  ges,  cleft  for    me,     Let   me    hide     my -self    in    Thee: 
D.C.-Be      of     sin    the  doub-Ie    cure,    Save  from  wrath  and  make  me  pure. 


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wa  -  ter   and  the  blood,  From  Thy  wound-ed  side  which  flow'd, 


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2  Could  my  tears  forever  flow, 
Could  my  zeal  no  languor  know, 
These  for  sin  could  not  atone, 
Thou  must  save,  and  Thou  alone: 
In  my  hand  no  price  I  bring, 
Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  cling. 


3  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  my  eyes  shall  close  in  death, 
When  I  rise  to  worlds  unknown, 
And  behold  Thee  on  Thy  throne, 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 


Charles  Wesley. 


I  Do  Believe. 


Unknown. 


1.  Fa  -  ther,    I  stretch 

2.  What  did  Thine  on    - 

3.  Au  -  thor    of   faith! 

4.  How  would  my  faint  - 


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Son    en  -  dure.    Be  -  fore     I  drew  my   breath? 
lift      My  wfea-ry,  long -ing  eyes; 
joice  Could    I   but   see  Thy   face! 


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be  -  lieve,  That    Jesus  died 
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for     me, 
C.  Chorus. 


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If        Thou  with-draw 
What  pain,  what   la   - 
0        may    I    now 
Now     let    me  hear 


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Thy  -  self  from  me,      Ah,  whith-er  shall  I         go? 
bor     to    se-cure       My  soul  from  end-less    death! 
re  -  ceive  that  gift!    My  sou!  with-out  it       dies. 
Thy  quick'ning  voice.  And  taste  Thy  pard'ning  grace. 


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And    thro'  His  blood,     His  pre-cious  blood,     I     shall  from  sin  be     free. 


134 


Ray  Palmer. 


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My  Faith  Looks  Up  to  Thee. 


Lowell  Mason. 


1.  My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee.Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary,  Sav-ior  di-vine  Now  hear  me 

2.  May  Thy  rich  grace  impart  Strength  to  my  fainting  heart,  My  zeal  inspire,  As  Thou  hast 

3.  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread,  And  griefs  around  me  spread,  Be  Thou  my  Guide  ;Bid  darkness 


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Tvhile  I  pray, Take  all  my  sin  a- way,  0  let  me  from  this  day  be  whol-ly  Thine! 
died  for  me,  0  may  my  love  to  Thee,Pure,warm,and  changeless  be  A  living  lire! 
turn  to-day,  Wipe  so  rrov/'s  tears  away,  Nor  let  me  ever  stray  From  Thee  aside; 


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Happy  Day. 


E.  F_.  Rinibaiilt. 

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j    fO    hap-py  day  that^xed  my  choice  On  Thee.my  Savior  and  my  God!  \  tt 
'  \  Well  may  this  glowing  heart  rejoice,  And  tell  its  raptures  all  a-broad.  )       ^P'Pj 


apture 

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day,happjday,Wh™Jes„,wa,h'd™ysi„=awajt{»^]';:|tVri„'S4a^^^ 


2  0  happy  bond,  that  seals  my  vows 
To  Him  who  merits  all  my  love! 
Let  cheerful  anthems  fill  His  house 
While  to  that  sacred  shrine  I  move. 


3  'Tis  done:  the  great  transaction's  done! 
I  am  my  Lord's  and  He  is  mine; 
He  drew  me,  and  I  followed  on. 
Charmed  to  confess  the  voice  divine. 


Bernard  Barton. 


Walk  in  the  Light. 


135 

Haydn. 


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1.  Walk 

2.  Walk 

3.  Walk 

4.  Walk 


in  the  light!  so    shalt  thou  know  That  f el-low-ship  of     love 

in  the  light!  and  thou  shalt  tind    Thy  heart  made  tru-ly  His, 

in  the  light!  and  thou  shalt  own   Thy  darkness  passed  a -way, 

in  the  light!  and  e'en   the  tomb  No    fear-ful  shade  shall  wear; 


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Who 
Be  - 


Glo  -  ry 


Spir-it      on  -  ly   can      be-stow,  Wno  reigns  in  light  a  -  bove. 
dwells  in  cloud-less  light  en-shrined,  In  whom  no  dark-ness  is. 
cause  that  light  hath  on    thee  shone  In  which  is  per-fect    day. 

shall  chase  a  -  way     its  gloom,  For  Christ  hath  conquered  there. 


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Charlotte  Elliott. 


Just  As  1  Am. 


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Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 


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1.  just  as 

2.  Just  as 

3.  Just  as 

4.  Just  as 

5.  Just  as 

6.  Just  as 


I  am,  with  -  out  one  plea,  But  that  Thy  blood  was  shed  for  me, 
I  am,  and  wait  -  ing  not  To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot. 
I  am,  tho'  tossed  a-bout  With  ma  -  ny  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt, 
I  am,  poor,  wretched,  blind,  Sight,  rich-es,  heal-ing  of  the  mind, 
I  am.  Thou  wilt  re-ceive,  Wilt  welcome,  par-don,  cleanse,  relieve; 
I  am,  Thy  love  un-known  Hath  brok-en  ev  -  'ry   bar-rier  down; 


And  that  Thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  Thee,  0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come! 
To  Thee, whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot,  O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come! 
Fight  -  ings  with-in,  and  fears  with-out,  O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come! 
all    I  need,  in    Thee  to  find,.  0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come! 

cause  Thy  prom-ise    I    be-lieve,  0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come! 

to  be  Thine,  yea,  Thine  a  -  lone,  0  Lamb  of  God,  I  cnmel 

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Be    - 

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I  come! 
I  come! 
I  come! 
I  come! 
I  come! 
I  come! 


136 


Mrs.  Catharine  J.  Bbnar. 


Jesus  is  Mine! 


T.  E.  Perkins. 


iZ5^-.e: 


1.  Fade,  fade,  each  earth-ly  joy,  Je  -  sua  is  mine! 

2.  Tempt  not  my  soul    a- way,  Je  -  su3  is  mine  I 

3.  Fare  -  well,  mor-  tal  -  i  -  ty,  Je  -  bus  is  mine! 

4.  Fare  -  well,  mor  -  tal  -  i  -  ty,  Je  -  sua  is  mine! 


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Break  ev  -  'ry 
Here  would  I 
Lost  in  this 
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ten  -  der  tie,  Je  -  sua  is 

ev  -  er    stay,  Je  -  sus  is 

dawn-ing  light,  Je  -  sus  is 

ter  -  ni  -  ty,  Je  -  sus  is 


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mme! 
mine! 
mine! 
mine! 


Dark  is  the  wil  -  der  -  ness, 
Per  -  ish  -  ing  things  of  clay, 
All  that  my  soul  has  tried 
Wel-come,  oh,  loved  and  blest, 


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Earth  has  no  rest-ing  place,  Je-sns    a-lone  can  bless,     Je  -  sus  is  mine! 

Born  but  for  one  brief  day,  Pass  from  my  heart  a- way,     Je  -  sus  is  mine! 

Left  but    a  dis-mal  void;  Je-sus  has  sat-is-fied;      Je  -  sus  is  mine! 

Welcome,  sweet  scenes  of  rest,  Welcome,n)y  Savior's  breast,  Je  -  sus  is  mine! 

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Work,  for  the  Night  is  Coming. 

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'Q.C— Work  for  the  night  is  coming,  {Omit   ..... 


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Work  through  the  sunny  noon; 
Fill  brightest  hours  with  labor. 

Rest  comes  sure  and  soon; 
Give  every  flying  minute. 

Something  to  keep  in  store; 
Work,  for  the  night  is  coming. 

When  man  works  no  more. 


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Work,  for  the  night  is  coming. 

Under  the  sunset  skies; 
While  the  bright  tints  are  glowing, 

Work,  for  daylight  flies; 
Work  till  the  last  beam  fadetb, 

Fadetb  to  shine  no  more, 
Work  while  the  night  is  darkening. 

When  man's  work  is  o'er. 


What  a  Friend. 


C.  C.  Converse. 

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1.  What  a  Friend  we  have  in     Je  -  sus,    All      our  sins  and  griefs  to  bear! 

2.  Have  we  tri-  als  and  temp-ta  -  tions?  Is     there  trouble    a  -  ny-where? 

3.  Are   we  weak  and  heav-y      la  -  den,  Cum-bered  with  a  load  of    care?— 


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D.S.-AU     be-cause  we  do  not   car  -  ry      Ev  - 

We   should  nev-er    be   dis  -  cour-aged,  Take 
D.S.-Je  -  sus  knows  our  ev-'ry  weak-ness,  -Take 

Pre  -  cious  Sav-ior,  still  our    ref-uge,—  Take 
D.S.-In  His  arms  He'll  take  and  shield  thee, Thou 


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'ry-thing  to  God 
it  to  the  Lord 
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it  to  the  Lord 
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in  prayer, 
in  prayer. 
in  prayer. 
in  prayer, 
ace  there. 


0  what  peace  we  oft  -  en    for  -  feit,      0 
Can   we  find   a  friend  so  faith  -  ful,    Who 
Do  thy  friends  de-spise,  for-sake  thee?  Take 


what  need-less  pain  we  bear, 
will  all  our  sor-rows  share? 
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Rev.  Johnson  Oatman. 


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Deeper  Yet. 

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1.  In    the  blood  from  the  cross   I  have  been  wash'd  from  sin;  But     to    be 

2.  Day  by  day,  hour  by  hour,    Blessings  are  sent  to     me;  But    for  more 

3.  Near  to  Christ  I  would  live,    Pol-low -ing  Him  each  day;  What    I    ask 

4.  Now  I  have  peace,sweet  peace,  While  in  this  world  of    sin;  But      to  pray 

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free  from  dross  Still  I    would  en  -  ter     in. 

of     His  pow'r  Ev  -  er  my  pray'r  shall    be.     Deep  -  er  yet,   deep-er    yet, 

He    will  give,   So  then  with  faith  I    pray. 

I'll    not  cease  Till    I     am  pure    with  -  in. 


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Mrs.  J.  F.  Knapp. 

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,    /   0  now  I  see  the  cleansing  wave!  The  fountain  deep  and  wide; 

\   Je-sus,niy  Lord,  mighty  to  save,  Points  to  His  {Omit ) Wounded  side. 

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The  cleansing  stream,  l  see,   I  see!  I  plunge  and  0  it  cleanseth  me!    {Omit ) 

0  praise  the  Lorditcleansetb  me,  it  cleanseth  me— (0?/iii )  yes,clean8ethme! 

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2  I  rise  to  walk  in  heaven's  own  light, 
Above  the  world  of  sin,        [white,] 
With  heart  made  pure  and  garments 
And  Christ  enthroned  within. 


3  Amazing  grace!  'tis  heaven  below 
To  feel  the  blood  applied; 
And  Jesus,  only  Jesus,  know, 
My  Jesus  crucified. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Every  Day  and  Hour. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


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1.  Sav  -  for,  more  than  life  to    me,      I  am  clinging,  clinging,  close  to   Thee; 

2.  Thio'  this  changing  world  be-low,  Lead  me  gently,  gen-tly,    as      I     go; 

3.  Let    me  love  Thee  more  and  more,Till  this  fleeting,  fleeting,  life    is   o'er; 


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Let  Thy  precious  blood  ap- plied.  Keep  me  ev-er,  ev-er,  near  Thy  side. 
Trust-ing  Thee,  I  can -not  stray;  I  can  nev-er,  nev-er,  lose  my  way. 
Till  my  soul    is  lost    in    love,      In    a  brighter,  brighter, world  a  -  bove. 


D.S.-Moj/  Thy  ten  -  der  love    to 
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Bind  me  clos-er,  clos-er,  Lord   to    Thee. 


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Ev  - 'ry  day,  ev-'ry  day,  Let  me   feel  Thy  cleansing  pow'r; 

and  hour,  and  hour, 


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140 


Something  for  Thee. 


S.  D.  Phelps. 


Robert  Lx)wry, 


1.  Sav  -  ior,  Thy     dy 

2.  At       the  blest  raer 

3.  Give    me     a    faith  ■ 

4.  All     that     I      am 


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Je  -  BUS,      to   Thee;   Help 
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heart  ful  -  fill  its  vow,  Some  off 'ring  bring  Thee  now, Something  for  Thee, 
wondrous  love  de-c!are,  Some  song  to  raise,  orpray'r,Somethingfor  Thee, 
deed  of  kind-nessdone,Some  wand'rer  sought  and  won.Something  for  Thee, 
ransomed  soul  shall  be,  Thro'    all      e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty,   Something  for  Thee. 


USED  BY  PER.  OF  MARY  RUNYON  LOWRY. 


Savior,  Like  a  Shepherd. 


Dorothy  A.  Thrupp, 


W.  B,  Bradbury. 


,  (  Sav  -  ior,  like  a  Shepherd  lead  us, 
'  \  In     Thy  pleasant  pastures  feed  us, 

2  f  We  are  Thine, do  Thou  be-friend  us, 
'  t  Keep  Thy  flock,from  sin  de-fend   us, 

o  (  Thou  hast  promised  to  re  -  ceive  us, 
\  Thou  hast  mer-cy  to  re  -  lieve   us, 

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Much  we  need  Thy  tend'rest  care,  | 
For  our  use  Thy  folds  pre-pare;  \ 
Be  the  Guar-dian  of  our  way;  \ 
Seek  us  when  we  go  a -stray;  / 
Poor  and  sin  -  ful  tho'  we  be;  1 
Grace  to  cleanse,and  pow'r  to  free;  j 


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Bless-ed  Je  -  sus,  Blessed  Je  -  sus,  Thou  hast  bought  us,  Thine  we  are, 
Bless-ed  Je  -  sus,  Blessed  Je  -  sus,  Hear,  O  hear  us  when  we  pray; 
Bless-ed     Je  -  sus.  Blessed     Je  -  sus,  We    will  ear  -  ly   turn    to     Thee; 


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Jesus, Thou  hast  bo't  us,Thine  we  are. 

Jesus,hear,0  hearus  when  we  pray. 

Je  -  sus,  we  will  early  turn  to  Thee. 


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4  Early  let  us  seek  Thy  favor, 
Early  let  us  do  Thy  will; 
Blessed  Lord  and  only  Savior, 
With  Thy  love  our  bosoms  fill; 
Blessed  Jesus, 
Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still. 


Faith  of  Our  Fathers. 


Fredrick  W.  Faber, 


Ad.  by  J.  G.  Walton, 


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1.  Faith  of  our     fa  -  thers!  liv-ing  still      In  spite  of  dun-geon, fire, and  sword: 

2.  Our  fa-thers,  chained  in     prisons  dark.Were  still  in  heart  and  conscience  free; 

3.  Faith  of  our     fa  -  thers!  we  willlove  Both  friend  and  foe  iu   all   our  strife; 

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0  how  our  hearts  beat  high  with  joy  Whene'er  we  hear  that  glorious  word. 
How  sweet  would  be  their  children's  fate,  If  they,like  them,could  die  for  thee! 
Andpreachthee,too,asloveknowshow,  By  kind-Iy  words  and   vir-tuous  life: 


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142      The  Son  of  God  Goes  Forth  to  War. 

R.  Heber. 


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H.  S.  Cutler. 

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1.  The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war,  A  kingly  crown  to  gain;    His  blood-red  banner 

2.  That  martyr  first,  whose  eagle  eye  Could  pierce  beyond  the  grave;Who  saw  his  Master 

3.  A  noble  band, the  chosen  few  On  whom  the  Spirit  came;  Twelve  valiant  saints  their 


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streams  a-far;  Who  follows  in  His  train?  Who  best  can  drink  his  cup  of  woe,  Tri- 
in  the  sky,  And  called  on  Hira  to  save.  Like  Him,  with  pardon  on  his  tongue,  in 
hope  they  know,  And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame,  They  met  the  tyrants  brandisliedsteel.The 


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miiphanfc  over  pain,  Who  patient  bears  his  cross  below,-He  follows  in  his  train! 
midst  of  mortal  pain,  He  prayed  for  them  that  did  the  wrong,  Who  follows  in  his  train? 
lion's  gory  mane;  Then  bowed  their  heads  the  stroke  to  feel;  Who  follows  in  their  train? 


Come,  Thou  Fount. 


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,  \  Come,  Thou  fount  of  ev-'ry  bless-ing,  Tune  my  heart  to  sing  Thy  grace;  | 
*"  \  Streams  of  mer  -  cy,  nev-er  ceas-ing,  Call  for  songs  of  lond-est  praise;  i 
D  C. -Praise  the  mount!  I'm  fixed  up  -  on    it!  Mount  of  lay  re-deem -ing  love. 


Come  Thou  Fount. 


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2  Here  I'll  raise  my  Ebenezer, 

Hither  by  Thy  help  I'm  come; 
And  I  hope,  by  Thy  good  pleasure, 

Safely  to  arrive  at  home; 
Jesus  sought  me  when  a  stranger, 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God; 
He,  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 

Interposed  His  precious  blood. 


3  Oh,  to  grace  how  great  a  debtor, 
Daily  I'm  constrained  to  be! 

Let  Thy  goodness,  as  a  fetter, 
Bind  my  wandering  heart  to  Thee; 

Prone  to  wander,  Lord,  I  feel  it- 
Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love, 

Here's  my  heart,  oh,  take  and  seal  it, 
Seal  it  for  Thy  courts  above. 


J.  H.  S. 


Only  Trust  Hinio 


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Come,  ev  -  'ry   soul  by       sin  op-press'd,  There's  mer-cy  with  the    Lord, 
For     Je  -  sus   shed  His     pre  -  cious  blood  Eich  bless-ings    to     bs  -  stow; 

3.  Yes,    Je  -  sus      is   the  Truth,  the  Way,  That  leads  you    m  -  to    rest; 

4.  Come,  then,  and  join  this     ho  -  ly    band,  And     on     to    glo  -  ry     go, 

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give    you  rest,  By   trust  -  ing    in 
crim  -  son  flood  That  wash  -  es  white 
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\  He  will  save  you,He  will  save  you,  \OrMi,) J  -^ 


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Awake,  My  Soul. 


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1.  A-wake,  my  soul,  stretch  ev'ry  nerve,  And  press  with  vig-or  on     A      heav'nly 

2.  A    cloud  of  wit-nesg-es  a  -  round  Hold  thee  in  full  sur-vey;      For  -get  the 

3.  'Tis  God's  all-an-i  -  ma  -  ting  voice  Thatcalls  theefroni  on  high;  'Tis     nis  own 

4.  That  prize,wi_th  peerless  glories  bright  Which  shall  new  lustre  boast.  When  vic-tor's 

5.  Blest  Savior  iu-tro-duced    by  thee,  Have  I  my  race  begun;  And  crowned  with 

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race  demandsthy  zeal.  And  an  im-mor-tal  crown,  And  an  im-mor-tal  crown. 
Bteps  al-read  -y  trod.  And  on-ward  urge  thy  way,  And  on-ward  urge  thy  way. 
hand  presents  the  prize  To  thine  as-pir-ing  eye:—  To  thine  as  -  pir  -  ing  eye: — 
wreaths  and  monarehs' gems  Shall  blend  in  common  dust.  Snail  blend  in  common  dust, 
vie- tor- y,    at  thy  feet  I'll  lay  my  honors  down,   I'll  lay  my  hon-crs  down. 


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Only  A  Step. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


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4.  On-ly 


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Je-sus I  Believe,  and  thou  shalt  live;  Lov  -  ing  -  ly 
Je-sus!  A  step  from  sin  to  grace;  What  has  thy 
Je-sus!  0,   why  not  come,  and  say,  Glad  -   ly    to 


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sin  con-fess-ing.  To  Him  thy  Savior  bow. 
nowHe'swait-ing,  And  read-y  to  for-give. 
heart  de-cid  -  ed?  The  moments  fly  a-pace. 
thee,  my  Sav-ior,    I   give    my-self  a-way. 


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Jesus,  1  My  Cross  Have  Taken. 

Henry  F.  Lyte. 


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low  Thee; 

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Nak  -  ed,  poor,  despised,  for- sak-en,  Thou  from  hence  my  all  shalt  be; 
D.S.— Yet  how  rich    is    my     con-di-tion,  God  and  heav'n  are  still  ray    own. 

Hu-man  hearts  and  looks  deceive  me,  Thou  art  not,  hke  man,  un  -  true; 
D.S. — Foesmayhate,and  friends  may  shun  me  Show  Thy  face  and  all     is  bright. 


Per  -  ish  ev  -  'ry  fond     am 
And.while  Thou  shalt  smile  up 


bi-tion,  All  I've  sought,andhoped,and known; 
on   me,  God     of    wis-dom,  love    andmiglit, 


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Go,  then,  earthly  fame  and  treasure! 
Come,  disaster,  scorn  and  pain! 
In  Thy  service,  pain   is    pleasure; 
With  Thy  favor,  loss  is  gain. 
I  have  called  Thee,  "Abba  Father," 
I  have  stayed  my  heart  on  Thee; 
Stormy  clouds  may  o'er  me  gather, 
All  must  work  for  good  to  me. 


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Haste  thee  on  from  grace  to  glory, 
Led  by  faith,  and  winged  by  prayer 
Heav'n's  eternal  day's  before  thee 
God  will  safely  guide  thee  there. 
Soon  shall  close  thy  earthly  mission, 
Swift  shall  pass  thy  pilgrim  days; 
Hope  shall  change  to  glad  fruition, 
Faith  to  sight,  and  prayer  to  praise. 


146 


Jesus,  Lover  of  My  Soul. 


Fixe. 


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\  While  the  nearer  wa  -  ters  roll,    Vv^hile  the  temp-est  still     is    high;  ) 
D.  C— Safe  in  -  to  the  hav  -  en  guide,  Oh,    re-ceive  my    soul    at    last, 


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2.  Other  refuge  have  I  none, 

Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  Thee; 
Leave,  oh,  leave  me  not  alone, 

Still  support  and  comfort  me; 
All  my  trust  on  Thee  is  stayed, 

All  ray  help  from  Thee  I  bring; 
Cover  my  defenseless  head 

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3.  Thou,  0  Christ,  art  all  I  want, 

More  than  all  in  Thee  I  find; 
Raise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint. 

Ileal  the  sick  and  lead  the  blind; 
Just  and  holy  is  Thy  name; 

I  am  all  unrighteousne3s; 
Vile  and  full  of  sin  I  am. 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 


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Frederick  W.  Faber. 


There's  a  Wideness 

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Lizzie  S.  Tourjeg. 


1.  There's  awidenessinGod'smercy,Likethe  wideness  of  the  sea.  There's  a  kindness 

2.  There  is  wel-come  for  the  sin-ner,  And  more  graces  for  the  good;Thereismer-cy 

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with  the  Savior,There  is  healing  in  His  blood. 

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4  If  our  love  were  but  more  simple 

We  should  take  Him  at  His  won! ; 

And  our  lives  would  be  all  smisliine 

In  the  sweetness  of  our  Lord 


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1.  Come  to    Je-sus,  come  to    Je-sus,  Come  to     Je-sus,  just    now,  Just  now, 

2.  He   will  save  you,  He  will  save  you,  He    will  save  you,  just    now.  Just  now. 


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He     will  save  you.  He  will  save  you,  just  now. 


4  He  is  able. 

5  He  is  willing. 

6  Call  upon  Him. 

7  He  will  hear  you. 

8  He'll  forgive  you, 

9  He  will  cleanse  you. 


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Pf2 — II    10  Jesus  loves  you. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Close  to  Thee. 


Only  trust  Him. 


Silas  ].  Vail 


1.  Thou,  my  ev    -    er  -  last-ing  portion.  More  than  friend  or  life     to     me; 

2.  Not     for  ease    or  world-ly  pleas-ure,  Nor   for    fame  my  prayer  shall  be; 

3.  Lead   me  thro' the  vale  of  shad- ows,.  Bear  me    o'er  life's  fit  -  ful    sea; 


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All  a  -  long  my  pil-grira  jour-ney,  Sav  -  ior,  let  me  walk  with  T-hee. 
Glad  -  ly  will  I  toil  and  suf  -  fer,  On  -  ly  let  me  walk  with  Thee. 
Then  the  gate    of    life    e  -  ter  -  nal     May     I    en  -  ter,  Lord,  with  Thee. 

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Close    to    Thee,    clos6    to    Thee,    Close  to    Thee,    close     to    Thee 

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The  Way  of  the  Cross. 


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1.  I  can  hear  my  Sav-ior   call-ing, 

2.  I'll  go  with  Hira  thro'  the  gar-den, 

3.  I'll  go  with  Him  thro' the  judginent, 

4.  He  will  give  me  grace  and  g!o  -  ry, 


I     can  hear  my  Sav-ior    call  -  ing, 
I'll  go  with  Him  thro'  the  gar-den, 
I'll  go  with  Him  thro'  the  jugdment, 
He  will  give  me  grace  and  glo  -  ry 


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I  can  hear  my  Sav-ior  call-ing,  "Take  thy  cross  and  follow,  fol-low  me." 
I'll  go  with  Him  thro'  the  gar-den,  I'll  go  with  Him,  with  Hira  all  the  way. 
I'll  go  with  Him  thro'  the  judgment,  I'll  go  with  Him,  with  Him  all  the  way. 
He  will  give  me  grace  and  glo  -  ry,  And  go  with  me,  with  me  all  the  way. 


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Where  He  leads  me  I     will  fol 


I.  Watts. 


Come  Holy  Spirit. 


Wm.  Tansur. 


1.  Come,  Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it,  Heav'n  -  ly  Dove,  With  all  thy  quiek'n-ingpow'rs; 

2.  Look,  how  we  gro  -  vel  here       be  -  low,  Fond  of  these  earth  -  ly  toys; 

3.  In    vain    we    tune  our  for  -  mal  songs,  In  vain  we     strive  to   rise; 

4.  Come,  Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it,  Heav'n  -  ly  Dove,  With  all  thy  quiek'n-ingpow'rs; 


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Oar    souls,  how  heav  ■ 
Ho  -  san  -  nas  Ian-    ■ 
Come,  shed  a  -  broad 


of     sa    -    cred  love   In  these  cold  hearts  of    ours. 
i  -  ly         they    go,    To  reach   a  -  ter   -    al  joys. 

guish  on  our  tongues,  And  oar  de  -  vo  -   tiou  dies. 

a     Sav  -  ior's  love.   And  that  shall  kin  -  die  ours. 


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I  Love  Thy  Kingdom,  Lord. 


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G.  F.  Handel, 


1.  I  love  Thy  kingdom, Lord,The  house  of 

2.  I  love  Thy  Church.O  God; Her  walls  be 


Thine  abode.The  Church  our  blest  Re- 
fore  Thee  stand, Dear  as  the    ap  -  pie 


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For  her  my  prayers  ascend; 
To  her  my  cares  and  toils  be  given, 
Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 


Beyond  my  highest  joy 
I  prize  her  heavenly  ways,  [vows] 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 


deemer  saved  With  His  own  precious  blood, 
of  Thine  eye,  And  graven      on  Thy  hand. 

Loving  Kindness. 

Samuel  Medley, 

1.  A -wake  my   soul  in     joy-ful  layg   And  sing  my  great  Redeemer's  praise 

2.  He   saw  me    ru-ined    in    the  fall,  Yet  loved  me  not-with-stand-ing  all; 

3.  Tho' numerous  hosts  of  might-y  foes,  Tho' earth  and  hell    my  way  op-pose, 

4.  When  trouble,  like  a  gloom-y    cloud,  Has  gath-ered  thick  and  thundered  loud, 


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He  safe -ly  leads  my  soul  a  -  long,  His  lov-ing 
He  near  my    soul  has  oft  -  en    stood, His  lov-ing 

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kind-ness,  oh,  how  freel 
kind-ness,  oh,  how  great! 
kind-ness,  oh,  how  strong! 
kind-ness,  oh,  how  good; 


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Still,  Still  with  Thee. 


Harriet  B.  Stowe. 


Arr,  from  Mendelsohn. 


1.  Still,  still  with  Thee,  when  purple  morning  breaketh,  When  the  bird  waketh, 

2.  A  -   lone  with  Thee,   a-mid    the  mystic  sha-dows,  The  sol-emn  hush  of 

3.  When  sinks  the  soul,  sub-dued  by  toil,   toslum-ber.  Its  clos-ing  eyes  look 

4.  So     shall     it  be     at  last,  in  that  bright  morning,  When  the  soul  waketh, 


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na-ture  new  -  ly  born;  A  -  lone  with  Thee  in  breath-less  ad  -  o  -  ra  -  tion, 
up  to  Thee  in  pray 'r;  Sweet  the  re  -  pose  be-neath  thy  wings  o'er-shad-ing, 
andlife'ssha-dowsflee;    0     in    that  hour,  fair-er  than  day-light  dawning, 

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All  to  Christ  I  Owe. 


Elvina  M.  HaU. 


John  T.  Grape. 


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1.  I      hear    the  Sav-ior  say— Thy  strength  indeed  is  small;  Child  of  weakness, 

2.  Lord,  now  in-deed  I   find    Thy  pow'r,  and  Thine  a-lone,  Can  change    the 

3.  For   noth-ing  good  have  I   Where-by  Thy  grace  to  claim— I'll     wash      my 

4.  When  from  my  dy  -  ing  bed   My  ran-somed  soul  shall  rise.  Then   "Je  -  sus 

5.  And  when  be-fore  the  throne  I    stand  in  Him  complete,  I'll         lay    my 

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Chorus. 

watch  and  pray!  Find  in  me   thine  all    in      all. 

lep  -  er's  spots,  And     melt    the  heart  of    stone.    Je  -  sus  paid   it    all! 

gar-ments  white  In  the  blood    of  Cal-v'ry's  Lamb. 

paid     it     all"      Shall    rend    the  vault-ed  skies. 

tro  -  phies  down,     All      down     at    Je-sus'  fee,«- 

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All    to  Him  I  owe;   Sin   hadleft  a  crimson  8tain;He  washed  it  white  as  snow. 

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While  Jesus  Whispers  to  You. 

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.-,  /Are  you  too  heav  -  y    !a -den?  Come,  sin-ner,  come!  1  p 

"•  I  Je  -  sus  will  bear  your  bur-den,  {Omit.)  i  ^^^^'  ^'""^'^' 


o    f  Oh,  hear  His  ten-der  plead-ing,  Come,  sin-ner,  come!  (  ^ 
\  Come, and  re-ceive  the  bless-ing,  {Omit.)  ) 


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(Now    is    the  time  to  own  Him,Come,  sin-ner,  come!  j(.j^^^^^^ 

I  Now    13    the  time  to  know  Hun,  (OmiL)  )  '  ' 

f    Je  -  sus  will  not  de-ceiye  you,  Come   sin-ner,  come!  1  Co^e.sinner,  come! 
I   Je  -  sus   can  now  re-ceive  you,  [Omit.)  i 

(While  Je-sus  whispers  to  you,  Come  sin-ner,  come!  1  Come,sinner,  come! 
1  While  we  are    pray-ing  for  you,  (Omit.)  '  '  ' 


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Edwin  Halch. 


Breath  of  God. 


John  B  Calkin. 


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2.  Breathe  on  me,  Breath  of  God,  Un-til  my  heart  is  pure,Un  -  til  with  thee  I 


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will  one  will,  To  do   or  to    en-dure. 


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3  Breathe  on  me,  Breath  of  God, 

Till  I  am  wholly  Thine, 
Till  all  this  earthly  part  of  me 
Glows  with  Thy  fire  divine. 

4  Breathe  on  me,  Breath  of  God, 

So  shall  I  never  die. 
But  live  with  Thee  the  perfect  life 
Of  Thine  eternity. 


Consecration. 


Mary  D,  James. 


Mrs.  Jos.  F,  Knapp. 


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1.  My  bod-  y,  soul  and  spir  -  it,  Je  -  sus    I  give  to     Thee,   A   cou  -  se- 

2.  0     Je  -  sus,  mighty  Sav  -  lor,  I    trust  in  Thy  great  name,  I    look  for 

3.  0     let   the  fire  de-scend-ing  Just  now  up-on  my     soul,  Con-sume  my 

4.  I'm  Thine,  0  blessed  Je-sus, Washed  by  Thy  precious  blood,  Now  seal  me 


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era -ted   oS'ring,  Thine  ev-er-more  to     be. 

Thy  sal  -  va-tion.  Thy  promise  now  I     claim.     My  all  is  on  the  Al-tar, 

humble  off'ring,  And  cleanse  and  make  me  whole, 

by  Thy  Spir  -  it     A   sac  -  ri-fice  to     God. 


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Jesus  Calls  Us. 


153 

WiUiam  H.  Jude. 


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wor  -  ship  Of  the  vain  world's  golden  store; 
sor-rows,  Days  of  toil  and  hours  of  ease, 
mer-cies,  Savior,  may  we  hear  Thy  call; 


Day   by    day  His  sweet  voice  sound-eth,  Say-ing,  Chris-tian,  fol- low  me! 
From  each  i  -  dol  that  would  keep  us,  Say-ing,  Chris-tian,  love  me  more! 
Still  He   calls,    in  cares  and  pleas-ures,  Christian,  love  me  more  than  these! 
Give  our  hearts  to    Thy    o  -  be-dience, Serve  and  love  Thee  best  of      all  I 

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Lord  of  Our  Life. 


Virgil  G.  Taylor. 


1.  Lord   of   our  life,  God  whom  we  fear,Unknown,yet  known;unseen, yet  near; 

2.  Thine  eye  de  -  tects  the  sparrow's  fall;  Thy  heart  of   love  ex-pands  for  all; 

3.  Shine  in    our  dark-ness,  Light  of  Light,  Our  minds  illume,  disperse  our  night; 

4.  We    love  Thy  name,  we   heed  Thy  rod.  Thy  word,  our  law;  0    gracious  God! 


Breath  of  our  breath,  in 
Our  throbbing  life  is 
Make  us  re  -  spon-sive 
We     wait  Thy  will;    on 


thee  we  live;  Life     of  our  life.our  praise  receive, 
full   of  Theejlironed  in  Thy  vast  in  -  fin  -  i  -  ty. 
to    Thy  will,  Our  souls  with  all  Thy  ful-ness  fill. 
Thee  we  call;  Our  light,  our  life,  our  love,  our  all. 

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154  Day  is  Dying  in  the  West. 

Mary  Ann  Laihbury.  William  F.  Sherwih. 

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1.  Day     is    dy  -  ing     in  the  west;  Heav'n  is  touch-ing  earth  with  rest;  Wait  and 

2.  Lord  of   life    be-neath  the  dome  Of   the    u-ui-verse,  Thy  home, Gath-er 

3.  While  the  deep'ning  shadows  fall, Heart  of  love,  en  -  fold  -  ing  all,  Thro'  the 

4.  Whenfor-ev  -  er  from  our  sight  Pass  the  stars,  the  day,  the  night,  Lord  of 


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us       who  seek  Thy  face  To    the  fold  of     Thy  embrace, For  Thou  art    nigh, 
glo  -  ry    and  the  grace  Of  the  stars  that  veil  Thy  face,  Our  hearts  as- scend. 
an  -  gels,   on  our  eyes  Let    e-tcr-nal    inorn-ing  rise.  And  shadows    end. 


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,    /  Come,  ye  sin-ners,    poor  and    needy,  Weak  and  wound-ed,  sick  and     sore;   | 
\  Je  -  sus,    read-y    stands  to  save  you.  Full    of     pit  -  y,   love  and   pow'r.  | 
Z?.G-Glo-ry,     hon-or     and    sal  -  va-tion  Christ  the    Lord  is  come   to     reign. 

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Come,  Ye  Sinners. 


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2  Now,  ye  needy,  come  and  welcome, 
God's  free  bounty  glorify; 

True  belief  and  true  repentance, 
Ev'ry  grace  that  brings  you  nigh. 

3  T/ct  not  conscience  make  yon  linger, 
Nor  of  fitness  fondly  dream; 


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All  the  fitness  He  requireth 
Is  to  feel  your  need  of  Him. 

4  Come,  ye  weary,  heavy  laden, 
Bruised  and  mangled  by  the  fall, 
If  you  tarry  till  you're  better. 
You  will  never  come  at  all. 


London  i  lymn  Book.. 


I  Love  Him. 


S.  C.  Foster,  Arr. 


Gone  from  rayheartthe  world  and     all   its  charms,  Now, thro'  the  blood,  I'm 
Once  I     was  lost    and  far  down,  deep  in    sin.     Once  was    a  slave      to 
Once  I    was  bound,  but  now    I    am  set  free,    Once  I    was  blind,  but 
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now  the  light   I     see;     Once  I   was  dead,  but  now   in  Christ  I    live,  To 
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now  I'm  cleans'dfrom  ev'ry  stain  thro'  Je-sus'  blood.  I  love  Him,  I  love  Him, 

tell  the  world  a -round  the  peace  that  He  doth  give.  ,^        ,^    ^^ 


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15()  My  Jesus,  I  Love  Thee. 

London  Hymn  Book, 


A.  J.  Gordon. 


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ing  the  thorns  on  Thy  brow;  If   by  -  er    I  loved  Thee,  my  Je-sus,  'tis  now. 

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3  In  mansions  of  glory  and  endless  delight, 
I'll  ever  adore  Thee  in  heaven  so  bright; 
I'll  sing  with  the  glittering  crown  on  my  brow, 
If  ever  I  loved  Thee,  my  Jesus,  'tis  now. 


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Holy  Spirit, 


Faithful 


Guide. 


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\Gen-tly  lead  us   by    the  hand,  Pilgrims  in     a  des  -  ertland.  / 
D.C.-Wliisp"rii]gsoftly,  "Wand'rer,  come,  Fol-low  me,  I'll  guide  thee  home 
.^    f  Ev  -  er  pres-ent,  tru-est  Friend, Ev-er  near  Thiue  aid    to  lend 
"'  \  Leave  us  not  to  doubt  and  fear,  Grop-ing  on  in  darkness  drear. 
D.C-Whisper  soft-ly  "Wand'rer,come,Follow  me.I'U  guide  thee  home." 


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When  our  days  of  toil  shall  cease, 
Waiting  still  for  sweet  release, 
Nothing  left  but  heaven  and  prayer, 
Wondering  if  our  names  are  there; 
Wading  deep  the  dismal  flood, 
Pleadingnaught  but  Jesus'  blood, 
Whisper  softly,  "Wanderer,  come, 
Follow  me,ril  guide  thee  home." 


Nearer,  My  God,  to  Thee.  157 

Sarah  F.  Adams.  Lowell  Mason. 


1.  Nearer,  my  God,to  Thee.Nearer  to  Thee;E'en  tho'  it  be  a  cross  That  raiseth  me; 

2.  Tho' like  awan-der-er,  TheBungonedo\Ta,Darknes9be  o-ver  me,  My  rest  a  stone; 

3.  There  let  the  way  appear  Steps  unto  hcav'n,  All  that  Thousendestmejn  mercy  giv'n; 


Still  all  my  song  shall  be,Nearer,my  God,to  Tlieo,Nearer,ray  God,  to  Thee,  Nearer  to  Thee! 
Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be  Nearer,ray  God, to  TIiee,Nearer,my  God,  to  Thee,  Nearer  to  Thee! 
An-gela  to  beckon  me   Nearer,my  God, to  Thee,Nearer,my  God,  to  Thee,  Nearer  to  Thee! 


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My  Country!  'Tis  of  Thee. 

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Henry  Carey. 


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1.  My  country! 'tis  of  thee.Sweet  land  of  Ub-er-ty,    Of  thee  I  sing;  Land  where  my 

2.  My  native  country, thee,Land  of  the  no-ble,free,  Thy  name  I  love;  I    love  thy 

3.  Let  music  swell  the  breeze.And  ring  from  all  the  trees  Siveet  freedom's  song;  Let  mor-tal 

4.  Our  fathers' God  to  Thee,  Author  of  lib  -  er-ty,    To  Thee  wesingiLongmay  our 


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rocks  andrills,Thy  woods  and  templed  hills;My  heart  with  rapture  thrills  Like  that  above. 
tongues  awake, Let  all  that  breathe  partake.Let  rocks  their  silence  break,The  sound  prolong, 
land  be  bright  With  freedom's  holy  light;  Protect  us  by  Thymight,GreatGod,ourKuig! 


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John  Bowring. 


In  the  Cross  of  Christ  I  Glory. 


Ithamar  Conkey. 


1.  In     the    cross  of  Christ  I  glo  -  ry,  Tow-'ring  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time; 

2.  When  tlie  woes  of  h'fe  o'er-take  me,  Hopes  de-ceive,  and  fears  an-noy, 

3.  When  the  sun  of  bliss   is    beam-ing  Light  and  love  up  -  on  my  way, 

4.  Bane  and  blessing,  pain  and  pleas-ure,     By  the  cross  are  sane- ti  -  fied; 


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Nev  -  er  shall  the  cross  for-sake  me:  Lo!  it  glows  with  peace  and  joy. 
From  the  cross  the  ra-diance  streaming.  Adds  more  lus-ter  to  the  day. 
Peace    is    there  that  knows  no  meas-ure,  Joys  that  thro'  all  time  a  -  bide. 


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BUS  bear  the  cross   a  -  lone, 

2.  The    con  -  se  -  era  -  ted  cross  I'll  bear, 

3.  Up  -  on    the  crys-tal  pavement, down 

4.  Oh,    pre-cious  crossi  oh,  glo-rious  crown! 


And  all  the  world  go  free? 
Till  death  shall  set  me  free; 
At  Je  -  sus'  pierc-ed  feet, 
Oh,   res  -  ur  -  rec  -  tion  day! 

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No,  there's  a  cros"^  for  ev  -  'ry  one, 
And  then  go  home  my  crown  to  wear. 
With  joy  I'll  cast  my  gold  -en  crown. 
Ye     an-gels,  from  the  stars  come  down. 


And  there's  a  cross  for  me. 
For  there's  a  crown  for  me. 
And  his  dear  name  re  -  peat. 
And  bear  my  soul  a  -  way. 


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Stand  Up  For  Jesus. 


159 

G.  J.  Wceb. 


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1.  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Je-sus,  Ye  soldiers  of  the  cross;  Lift  high  His  royal  banner, 

D.  S.— Till  ev'ry foe  isvanquished. 


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It  must  not  suf-fer  loss:  From  vic-t'ry  un-to  vic-t'ry  His  ar-my  shall  He  lead, 
And  Christ  is  Lordin-deed. 


2  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 
'  The  trumpet  call  obey; 
Forth  to  the  m'ghty  conflict, 

In  thio  His  glorious  day: 
"Ye  that  are  men,  now  serve  Him, 

Against  unnumbered  foes; 
Your  courage  rise  with  danger, 
And  strength  to  strength  oppose 


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3  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

Stand  in  His  strength  alone; 
The  arm  of  flesh  will  fail  you; 

Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own: 
Put  on  the  gospel  armor, 

Each  piece  put  on  with  prayer; 
Where  duty  calls  or  danger, 

Be  never  wanting  there. 


Blest  Be  the  Tie. 


John  Fawcett 


Hans  George  Naegetl 


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2.  Be-fore  our  Father's  throne  We   pour  our  ardent  pray'rs;Ourfears,ourhopes,our 

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Our  mutual  burdens  bear; 
And  often  for  each  other  flows 
The  sympathizing  tear. 


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It  gives  us  inward  pain; 
in      But  we  shall  still  be  joined  in  heart, 


Aud  hope  to  meet  again. 


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A  Thousand  Years. 


Henry  C.  Work. 


1.  Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  friends  of  Je-sus,  Fling  to  the  winds  your  needless  fears; 

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He  who  unfurl'd  His  blood  stained  banner,  Says  it  shall  wave  a  thousand  years. 
D.  S.-Tis  the  glad  morn  whose  radiant  glo-ry  Prophets  fore-saw  in  days  of  old. 


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2  What  if  the  clouds,  one  little  moment, 
Hide  the  glad  sight  when  morn  appears; 
Christ  has  declared  with  Him  in  glory. 
We  shall  all  reign  a  thousand  years. 

3  Tell  the  great  world  these  blessed  tidings;  JS  A  thousand  years,  bright  reign  of  glory! 


4  Foes  all  around  the  wide  world  over. 
Little  may  heed  our  prayers  and  tears; 
But  the  great  King  our  blessed  Savior, 
Says  we  shall  reign  a  thousand  years. 


Yes,  and  be  sure  each  sinner  hears; 
Tell  the  sin-cursed  of  every  nation 
Jubilee  lasts  a  thousand  years. 


Only  the  dawn  when  day  appears. 
Only  the  dawn  of  peace  unending, 
Each  of  it  stays  a  thousand  years. 


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}  He  speaks  the  drooping  heart  to  cheer.  Oh!  hear  the  voice  of  Je  -  sus 
2   J  Your  ma  -  ny  sins    are    all  for-giv'n.  Oh!  hear  the  voice  of  Je  -  sus 
(  Go      on    your  way   in  peace  to  heav'r,And  wear  a  crown  with  Je 


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The  Great  Physician. 


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All  glory  to  the  dying  Lamb! 

I  now  believe  in  Jesus; 
I  love  the  blessed  Savior's  name, 

I  love  the  name  of  Jesus. 

His  name  dispells  my  guilt  and  fear, 
No  other  name  but  Jesus; 

Oh!  how  my  soul  delights  to  hear 
The  charming  name  of  Jesus. 


The  Comforter  Has  Come. 


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2.  The  longjlong  night  is  past,  The  morning  breaks  at  last;Andbnsh'(l  the  dreadful  wail 

3.  Be -hold  the  King  of  kings,  With  heal-ing  in  His  wings,To    ev-'rycap-tivesoul 

4.  0  boundless  Love  di-vine  !How  shall  this  tongne  of  mine  To  wond'ring  mortals  tell 

5.  Sing,  till  the  ech-oes    fly     A-bove  the  vaulted  sky,  And  all  the  saints  above 
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And  fu  -  ry    of  the  blast,  As  o'er  the  gold-en  hills  The  day  ad-vanc-es  fast: 
A     full    deliv'rance  brings;  And  thro'  the  vacant  calls  The  song  of  triumph  rings: 
The  matchless  grace  di-vine !-That  I,     a  child  of  sin,   Should  in  His  im-age  shine! 
To    all     be-low  re  -  ply,     In  strains  of  endless  love,  The  song  that  ne'er  will  die: 


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The  Com-for-ter    bas  come!  The  Comforter  has  come,The  Comforter  has  come! 

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COPYRIGHT,  1890,  BY  WM.  J.  KIRKPATRICK. 


162 

Charles  Wesley. 


Love  Divine. 


John  Zundel. 


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1.  Love  di  -  vine,  all   love    ex-cell  -  ing,  Joy     of  heav'n  to  earth  come  down, 

2.  Breathe,  0  breathe  Thy  lov-ing  Spirit  In  -  to  ev  -  'ry  troub-led  breast! 
;}.  Come,  Al-inight -y  to  de-liv-er,  Let  us  all  Thy  grace  re-ceive; 
4,  Fin  -  ish  then  Thy  new  ere  -  a-tion,  Pure  and   spot-less  may     we    be; 


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us  all  in  Thee  in  -  her  t  it,  Let  us  find  the  pram-ised  rest; 
den  -  ly  re  -  turn,  and  nev-er,  Nev  -  er  more  Thy  tem-ples  leave; 
us    see    our  whole  sal  -  va-tion  Per  -  feet  -  ly  se  -  cured     by    Thee; 


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Je  -  SUB,  Thou  art  all  com-pas-sion,  Pure,  un-bound-ed  love  Thou  art; 
Take  a  -  way  the  love  of  sin-ning;  Al  -  pha  and  0  -  me  -  ga  be; 
Thee  we  would  be  al  -  ways  blessing,  Serve  Thee  as  Thy  hosts  a  -  bove, 
Changed  from  glo-ry  in   -    to  glo-ry;  Till    in  heav'n  we  take  our  place; 


Vis    -  it    us    with  Thy  sal  -  va-tion,  En  -  ter    ev  -  'ry   trera-bling  heart! 
End     of   faith,  as    its    be-gin  -  ning,   Set  our  hearts  at     Ub  -  er  -  ty! 
Pray,  and  praise  Thee  with-out  ceas-ing,  Glo  -  ry    in    Thy  per  -  feet  love! 
Till     we  cast  our  crowns  be-fore  Thee,  Lost  in  won-der,  love,  and  praise! 


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f  Should  coming  days  be  cold  and  dark,  We  need  not  cease  our  sing-ing;  That 

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Majestic  Sweetness. 


Thomas  Hastings. 


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1.  Ma  -  jes-tic  sweetness  sits  enthroned  Up-on  the  Sav-ior's 

2.  He  saw  me  plunged  in  deep  distress,He  flew  to  my     re  ■ 

3.  To     Him  I  owe  my  life  and  breath,  And  all  the  joys    I 

4.  To  heav'n,the  place  of  His  a-bode,He  brings  my  weary 

5.  Since  from  His  bounty  I  receive  Such  proofs  of  love  di  ■ 


brow;  His  head  with 
lief;    For  me  He 
have;  He  makes  me 
feet;    Shows  me  the 
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ra-diant  glories  crowned, His  lips  with  grace  o'erflow,  His  lips  with  grace  o'erfiow. 
bore  the  snamefulcross.And  carried  all  my    grief.  And  car-ried  all  my    grief, 
tri-umph  o-ver  death,  He  saves  me  from  the  grave.He  saves  me  from  the  grave, 
glo-ries  of  my  God, Andmakesmyjoyscompl&ce,Andmakesmy  joys  complete, 
thousand  hearts  to  give,Lord,they  shonld  all  be  Thine,  Lord,they  should  all  be    Thine. 


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1.  There's  not  a  friend  like  the  low  -  ly     Je-sus,     No,  not  one! 

2.  No    friend  like  Him  is     so    high  and    hj-ly.     No,  not  one! 

3.  There's  not  an  hour  that  He    is     not  near  us.     No,  not  one ! 

4.  Did     ev  -  er  saint  find  this  Friend  for-sake  Him?  No,  not  one! 

5.  Was  e'er     a  giftj  like  the  Sav-ior   giv-en?    No,  not  one! 


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one! 
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None  else  could  heal  all  our  soul's  dis  -  eas  -  es.  No,  not 

And  yet     no  friend  is    so    meek  and  low-Iy,  No,  not 

No  night    so  dark  but    His  love  can  cheer  us.  No,  not 

Or     sin  -  ner  find  that  He  would  not  take  him?  No,   not 

"Will  He     re-fuse  us     a     home  in  heav  -  en?  No,  not 


one! 
one! 
one! 
one! 
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Chorus. 


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When  I  Survey  the  Wondrous  CrosSo 


Isaac  Watts. 


Arr.  by  Lowell  Mason< 


1.  When  I  sur-vey    the  won  -  drous  cross  On  which  the  Prince  of  glo-ry    died, 

2.  For-bid   it,  Lord,  that  I  should  boast,  Save  in  the  death  of  Christ  my  Lord; 

3.  See, from  His  head.  His  hands,  His  feet,  Sor-row  and  love  flow  min-gled  down: 

4.  Were  the  whole  realm  of  na  -  ture  mine,  That  were  a  pres  -  ent  far  too  small; 


When  I  Survey  the  Wondrous  Cross.       165 


My  rich-est  gain  I  count  but  loss,  And  pour  contempt  on  all  my  pride. 
All  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most,  I  sac-ri-fice  them  to  His  blood. 
Did  e'er  such  love  and  sor-row  meet,  Or  thorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown? 
Love  so  a  -  maz  -  ing,  so     di  -  vine,  Demands  my  soul,  my  life,  my  all. 


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Mrs.  E.  Prentiss. 


Dr.  W.  H.  Doane. 


1.  More  love  to  Thee,  0  Christ,  More    love  to    Thee;     Hear  Thou   the 

2.  Once   earth-ly  joy  I  craved,  Sought  peace  and  rest;      Now    Thee  a- 

3.  Let     sor-row    do  its  work,  Send    grief  and  pain;    Sweet    are  Thy 

4.  Then  shall  my  lat  -  est  breath,  Wilis  -  per  Thy  praise,    This     be   tha 


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This  all  my  pray'r  shall  be, 
When  they  can  sing  with  me, 
This     still    its  pray'r  shall    be; 


lone      I   seek,  Give  what   is    best; 

mes-sen  -  gers,  Sweet  their   re-frain, 

part  -  ing    cry  My    heart  shall  rise; 

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IGG       Crown  Him  With  Many  Crowns. 

Matthew  Bridges.  Georee  J.  Elvey. 


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1.  Crown  Him  with  many  crowns.The  Lamb  upon  His  throne ; Hark  !how  the  heav'nly 

2.  Crown  Him  the  Lord   of    love;  Be-hold  His  hands  and  side, Rich  woundsjetvis-i- 

3.  Crown  Him  the  Lord  of  peace,  Where  poiv'r  a  scep-ter  sways  From  pole  to  pole,that 


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ble      above,  in  beau-ty    glo-ri-fied:   No    an-gel    in  the    sky  Canful-ly 
wars  may  cease,  And  all  be  prayer  and  praise :  His  reign  shall  know  no  end ,  And  round  His 


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died  for  thee,  And  hail  Him  as  thy  matchless  King  Thro' all  e-ter-ui  -  ty. 
bear  that  sight, But  downward  bends  His  burning  eye  At  mys-tcr-ies  so  bright, 
pierc-ed   feet  Fair  fiow'rs  of  par  -  a  -  dise  ex-tend  Their  fragrance  ever  sweet. 


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Pass  Me  Not. 


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W.  H.  Doane. 


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3.  Trust -ing    on  -  ly   in     Thy  mer 

4.  Thou,  the  spring  of  all 


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cy    Find       a  sweet  re  -  lief, 
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While     on   oth  -  era  Thou   art    smil  -  ing,  Do     not  pass    me   by. 

Kneel  -  ing  there   in  deep    con  -  tii  -  tion,  Help  my   un  -  be  -  lief. 

Heal      my  wound-ed,  bro  -  ken    Bpir  -  it,  Save  me    by     Thy  grace. 

Whom  have    I     on  earth   be  -  side  Thee?  Whom  in  heav'n  but  Thee? 


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O  God,  Our  Help. 


John  Randall. 

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a  -  ges  past,   Our  hope  for  years  to  come;  Our 
of    Thy  throne  Thy  saints  have  dwelt  se-cure;  Suf- 
or  -  der  stood.  Or   earth  re-ceived  her  frame,  From 
in     Thy  sight,  Are    like  an     evening  gone;  Short 

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ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  Thou 


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our  de-fence  is  sure.  And  our  de- 
end-less  years  the  same.  To  end-less 


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ternal  home,  And  our  e  -  ter-nal  home:- 
iense  is  sure,  And  our  de-iense  is    sure, 
years  the  same, To  endless  years  the  same, 
ris-ing  sun.  Be-fore  the  ris-ing    sun. 


Time,  like  an  ever-rolling  stream. 

Bears  all  its  sons  away; 
They  fly,  forgotten,  as  a  dream 

Dies  at  the  opening  day. 

Our  God,  our  help  in  ages  past. 
Oar  hope  for  years  to  come. 

Be  Thou  our  guard  while  troubles  last, 
And  our  eternal  home. 


168 

W.  J.  K 


Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


Lord,  I'm  Coming  Home. 


1.  I've 

2.  I've 

3.  I'm 

4.  My 

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sou!      is    sick,    my 
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way  from  God,  Now  I'm  com-ing  home; 
pre  -  cious  years,  Now  I'm  com-insj  home; 
stray-ing,  Lord,  Now  I'm  coni-ing  home; 
heart  is  sore.  Now  I'm  com-ing  home; 
on  -  ly  plea.  Now  I'm  com-ing  home; 
blood,  I    know,  Now  I'm  com-ing  home; 

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The  paths    of     sin     too     long    I've  trod.  Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 

I       now      re -pent  with     bit   -  ter  tears.  Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home, 

I'll  trust  Thy  love,    be   -  lieve  Thy  word,  Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 

My  strength  re-new,    my      hope    re-store,  Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 

That  Je  -  sus  died,   and     died     for  me.  Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 

0     wash    me  whit  -  er      than     the  snow,  Lord,  I'm  com-ing  home. 


D.  S.-O 


pen  wide  Thine  arms     of  love, 


Lord,  Pm  com-ing    home. 


Chorus 

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Com-ing    home,    com-ing    home,      Nev  -  er  -  more      to    roam, 


D.S. 


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At  the  Cross. 


Isaac  Watts. 


R.  E.  Hudson. 


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2.  Was   it  for  crimes  that  I  have  done  HegroanMuponthe  tree?  A  -  maz-ing 

3.  Well  migiit  the  sun  in  dark-ness  hide.  And  shut  His  glories   in, When  Christ  the 

4.  But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  re-pay    The  debt  of  love  I    owe;Here,Lord,I 


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At  the  Cross.     ^  169 

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vote  that  sa-  cred  head  For  such  a  worm  as    I? 

pit  -  y,  grace  unknown,  And  love  beyond  degree!    At    the  cross,  at  the  cross 

might  -  y  Mak-er  died  For  man  the  creature's  sin. 

give  my-self  a-way,— 'Tis  all  that  I    can  do! 


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Edward  Hopper. 


Jesus,  Savior,  Pilot  Me. 


J.  E.  Gould. 

Fine. 


1.  Je  -  sus   Sav-ior,    pi  -    lot    me,     0  -  ver   life's  tem-pes-tuous  sea; 
D.  C-Chart  and  compass  came  from  Thee,   Jes  -  us,  Sa  -  vior,  pi-    lot     me. 

2.  As    a     moth  -  er  stills  her  child,   Thou  canst  hush  the  o  -  cean  wild; 
D.  C. -Chart  and  compass  came  from  Thee,  Je  -  sus,  Sav  -  lor,   pi   -  lot    me. 

3.  When  at  last    1    near  the  shore,   And  the  fear  -  ful    break-ers  roar 
D.  C.-May     1    hear  Thee    say    to    me,   "Fear  not,  I    will     pi  -  lot    thee. 

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Un-known  waves  be-fore  me  roll,  Hid  -  ing  rocks  and  treach-rous  shoal; 
Boist'rous  waves  0  -  bey  Thy  will  When  Thou  say'st  to  them  "Be still." 
'Twixt  me  and  the  peace  -  fl  rest,   Then,  while  lean-ing    on    Thy  breast, 


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W.  Shrubsole. 


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1.  All  hail  the  pow'r  of  Jesus'  name!  Let  angelsprostrate  fall;  Bring  forth  the  royal 

2.  Crown  Him, ye  morningstars  of  light,\Vlio  fixed  this  earthly  ball;  Now  hail  the  nreagth  of 

3.  Sinners,  whose  love  can  ne'er  forget  The  wornnvood  and  the  gall;  Go,  spread  your  trophies 

4.  0    that  with  yonder  sacred  throng  We  at  His  feet  may  fall;  We'll  join  the  ev-er 


di  -  a  -  dem,  And  crown  Him,  crown  Him,  crown  Him,  Crown  Hira  Lord  of 
Israel's  might,  And  crown  Him,  crown  Him,  crown  Him,  Crown  Him  Lord  of 
at  His  feet,  And  crown  Him,  crown  Him,  crown  Him,  Crown  Him  Lord  of 
last-ing  song,  And  crown  Him,  crown  Him,  crown  Him,  Crown  Him  Lord  of 


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Edward  Mote. 


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NVilliam  B.  Bradbury/ 


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1.  My  hope  is  built  on  noth-ing  less  Than  Je-sus' blood  and   right-eous-ness; 

2.  When  darkness  veils  His  love-Iy  face,    I     rest  on  His  un-chang  -  ing  grace; 

3.  His  oath.  His  cov-e-nant,  His  blood;  Sup-port  me  in    the  whelm-ing  flood; 

4.  When  He  shall  come  with  trumpet  sound,  Oh,  may  I  then  in      Him  be  found; 

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I  dare  not  trust  the  sweetest  frame,  But  whol-ly  lean  on  Je  -  sus'  name. 
In  ev  - 'ry  high  and  storm-y  gale.  My  an-chor  holds  with -in  the  veil. 
When  all  a-round  my  soul  gives  way.  He  then  is  all  my  hope  and  stay. 
Drest  in  His  right-eous-ness  a  -  lone.  Fault-less  to  stand  be  -  fore    the  throne! 

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More  About  Jesus. 

Jno.  R.  Sweney. 

1.  More  a-bout  Je  -  sus  would  I  know,  More  of  His  grace  to  oth-ers  show; 

2.  More  a-bout  Je  -  sus    let  me  learn,  More  of  His  ho  -  ly    will  dis-cern; 

3.  More  a-bout  Je-sus;   in   His  word;  Hold  -  ing  cora-mun-ion  with  my  Lord; 

4.  More  a-bout  Je  -  sus  on  His  throne,  Rich-es    in  glo  -  ry     all   His  own; 

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More  of  His  sav  -  ing  full-ness  see,  More  of  His  love  who  died  forme. 
Spir  -  it  of  God  my  teach-er  be,  Showing  the  thmgs  of  Christ  to  me. 
Hear-ing  His  voice  in  ev  -  'ryline  Mak-ing  each  faith-ful  say-ingmine. 
More    of  His  kingdom's  sure  increase;  More  of  His  cora-ing,  Prince  of  Peace 


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of    the  cross,    A     fol-Iow'r   of  the 

to    the  skies     On  flow'r-y    beds  of 

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own  His  cause.  Or  blush  to  speak    His  name? 

win  the  prize,  And  sailed  thro' blood -y  seas? 

friend  to  grace,  To    help  me     on        to  God? 

■  dure  the  pain,  Sup-port-ed      by      Thy  word. 


Sweeter  Than  All, 


Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


1.  Christ  will  me  His    aid     af-ford,  Nev  -  er     to    fall,  nev-er     to  fall; 

2.  I  will  fol  -  low    all     the  way,  Hear-ing  Him  call,  hear-ing  Him  call; 

3.  Though  a  ves-sel     I     maybe,  Bro  -  ken  and  small,  bro-ken  and  small; 

4.  When    I  reach  the  crys  -  tal  sea,  Voic  -  es  will  call,  voic  -  es   will  call; 


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Find-ing  Him  from  day  to  day,  Sweet-er 
Yet  His  bless-ings  fall  on  me,  Sweet-er 
But  my  Sav-ior's  voice  will    be    Sweet-er 


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than  all,  sweet-er  than  all. 

than  all,  sweet-er  than  all. 

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Sweeter  Than  All. 


173 


Je  -sus   is  now  and  ev  -  er  will  be   Sweet-er  than  all  the  world  to  me; 


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Fill  Me  Now. 


E.  H.  Stokes.  D.  D. 


J.  R,  Sweney. 


1.  Hov  -  er  o'er  me,   Ho  -  ly   Spir  -  it;   Bathe  ray  trembling  heart  and  brow; 

2.  Thou  canst  fill  me,  gra-cious  Spir  -  it,  Tho'     I    can -not  tell  Thee  how; 

3.  I         am  weak-ness,  full    of  weak-ness;  At    Thy  sa  -  cred  feet     I  bow; 

4.  Cleanse  and  comfort,  bless  and  save  me;Bathe,  oh,  bathe  my  heart  and  brow; 

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But  I  need  Thee,  great  -  ly  need  Thee;Con'ie,  oh,  come  and  fill  me  now. 
Blest, di  -  vine,  6  -  ter  -  nal  Spir  -  it.  Fill  with  pow'r,  and  fill  me  now. 
Thou  art  com-fort-ing     and  sav  -  ing.  Thou  art  sweet -ly     fill -ing  now. 


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He  Leadeth  Me. 


J.  H.  Gilnioiir. 


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Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 


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1.  He    lead-eth  me;  Oh,  bless-edtho't!  Oh,  words  with  heav'nly  comfort  fraught! 

2.  Sometimes  'raid  scenes  of  deepest  gloom ,  Sometimes  where  Eden's  bowers  bloom, 

3.  Lord,  I  would  clasp  Thy  hand  in  mine,  Nor  ev  -  er  mur  -  mur    or  re  -  pine; 

4.  And  when  my  task  on  earth  is  done.  When  by  Thy  grace  the  vlc-t'ry's  won, 


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What-e'er     I    do,   wher-e'er  I      be,   Still,  'tis  God's  hand  that  lead-eth  me. 

By     v/a  -  ters  still,  o'er  troub-led  sea— Still,  'tis  God's  hand  that  lead-eth  me. 

Con  -  tent,  what  -  ev  -  er  lot     I     see.    Since  'tis    my    God  that  lead-eth  me. 

E'en  death's  cold  wave  1  will  not  flee.    Since  God  thro'   Jor  -  dan  lead-eth  me. 


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Rev,  E.  A.  Hoffman. 


Glory  to  His  Name. 


Rev.  J.  H.  Stockion. 

1.  Down  at  the  cross  where  ray  Sav-ior  died,  Down  where  for  cleans-ing  from 

2.  I         am  so  won  -  droiis-!y  sav'd  from  sin,     Je  -  sus     so    sweet  -  ly    a 

3.  Oh,   prec-ions  foun-tain  that  saves  from  sin,  I    am    go  glad     I       have 

4.  Come  to  this  foun-tain  so  rich  and  sweet;    Cast  thy  poor  soul    at   the 

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sin  I  cried;  There  to  my  heart  was  the  blood  ap  =  plied;Glo  -  ry  to  His 
bides  with-in;  Thereat  the  cross  where  He  took  me  in;  GIo-rytoHis 
en  -  tered  in;  There  Je  -  sus  saves  me  and  keeps  me  clean;  Glo  -  ry  to  His 
Savior's  feet;    Plunge  in     to-day,  and     be  made  com-plete;Glo  -  ry  to  His 


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Fine.  Chorus.  i        ».    .  ''"t^     D.  s. 


name.    Glo  -  ry  to  His 


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W.  Cowper, 


There  Is  a  Fountain, 
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2  The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  sea 

That  fountain  in  his  day; 
And  there  may  I,  tho'  vile  as  he. 
Wash  all  my  sins  away. 

3  Dear  dying  Lamb,  Thy  precious  blood 

Shall  never  lose  its  power, 
Till  all  the  ransomed  church  of  God 
Be  saved,  to  sin  no  more. 


I  I    ^  r  &» 

4  E'er  since  by  faith  I  saw  the  stream, 

Thy  flowing  wounds  supply. 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme; 
And  shall  be  till  I  die. 

5  Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song, 

I'll  sing  Thy  pow'r  to  save, 
When  tills  poor  lisping,stamm«riug  tongue, 
Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 


What  Did  He  Do? 


VV.  Owen. 


1. 


2. 


to  our  wondrous  sto  -  ry,  Counted  once  a-mong  the  lost;  \ 
Sav-ing  us  at  aw  -  ful  cost!  J 


f  0       list  -  en 

I  Yet, One  came  down  from  heaven's  glo-ry 
No      an-gel  could  His  place  have  tak  -  en,  High-eat  of  the  high  tho'    he;  / 
The  loved  One  on  the  cross  for-sak  -  en  Vv'as  one  of  the  God-head  three  I  \ 
Will  you  sur  -  ren-der   to    this  Sav  -  ior?  To  His  sceptre  hum  -  bly  bow?  \ 


Vv'as  one  of  the  God-head  three  I 
(  Will  you  sur  -  ren-der   to    this  Sav  -  ior? 
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Who  saved  us  from  e  -  ter  -  nal  loss?  What  did  He  do? 

Who  but  God's  Son  up  -  on  the  cross?  He 


Where  is  He  now?  In        heav-en    in-ter  -  ceed   -   ing! 

died  for  you!  Be  -  lieve    it  fchou,    In  heav  -  en      in-ter    -    ceed     -     ing! 

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wak  -  ens,  Then  may     I        a    - 


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With    Thy  ten  -  d'rest  bless 
Guard  the    sail  -  ors,  toss 
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2. "Fear  not,      I       am       with     thee,  0 

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The    riv  -  ers  of    sor  -  row   shall  not  o  -  ver  -  flow;   For    I      will      be 
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Up  -  held  by  my  gra  -  cious,  om-nip-o-tenthand. 
And  sane  -  ti  -  fy  to  thee  thy  deep-est  dis-  tress. 
Thy  dross     to'con-sume,  andthygold  to  re  -  fine.'' 

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1.  A  -  bide    with  me:    fast     falls  the     e- van -tide;  The    dark  -  nesa 

2.  Swift  to    its  close    ebbs     out  life's  lit  -  tie    day;  Earth's  joys  grow 

3.  1        need  Thy  pres  -  ence  ev  -  'ry    pass-ing    hour;    What  but     Thy 

4.  Hold  Thou  Thy  cross      be  -  fore  my    clos-ing  eyes;    Shine    thro'    the 

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dim,     its  glo  -  ries    pass    a  -  way;  Change  and      de  -  cay 

grace  can  foil  the  tempter's  pow'r?  Who,      like   Thy  -  self , 

gloom,  and  point  me  to  tlie  skies;  Heav'n's  morn-ing  breaks, 


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all    a  -  round    I    see;  0   Thou  who  changest  not,   a  -  bide  with  me! 

guide  and  stay  can  be?  Thro' cloud  and  sun-shine,  oh,  a -bide  with  me! 

earth'svain  shadows  flee;  In  'life,  in  death,  0  Lord,  a  -  bide  with   me! 


Old  Time  Power. 


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Charlie  D.  Taiman. 


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1,  They  were  in    an   up  -  per  chamber,  They  were  all  with  one  accord.  When  the 

2.  Yes,  this  pow'r  from  heav'n  descended  With  the  sound  of  rush-ingwind;  Tongues  of 
2.  Yes,  tho  "old  time"  pow'r  was  giv-en  To  [our  fath-ers  who  were  true;  This  is 


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Chorus. 

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Ho  -  ly  Ghost  de-scend-ed,  As  was  promised  by  our  Lord. 

fire  came  down  upon  them,  As  the  Lord  said  He  would  send,     0  Lord,  send  the 

promised  to  be  -  liev-ers,  And  ws   all  may  have  it,  too. 


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Break  Thou  the  Bread  of  Life. 

Mary  A.  Lalhbury-  William  F.  Sherwin. 

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1.  Break  thou  the  bread   of    life,    Dear   Lord    to    me,       As      tbou  didst 

2.  Bless  thou  the  truth,  dear^Lord,   To      me,      to    me,      As      thuu  didst 

3.  Teach   me    to  live,  dear  Lord,   On  -    ly    for    thee.      As        thy    dis- 
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Then  shall  all  bond-age  cease, 
Then,    all   my  strug-gies  o'er, 


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break  the  loaves  Be  -  side  the  sea; 
blsss  the  bread  By  Gal  -  i  lee; 
ci   -  pies    lived  la    Gal    -     i     lee; 

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I  seek  thee.  Lord;  My  spir  -  it  pants  for  thee,  0  !iv  -  ing  Word! 
All  fet  =  ters  fall.  And  I  shall  find  my  peace,  My  all  in  all. 
Then,  vie  -  fry     won,      1    shall  behold  thee,  Lord,  The  liv  -  ing       One. 

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J.  H.  Newman. 


Lead,  Kindly  Light 


J.  B.  Dykes. 


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1.  Lead,  kindly  Light,  amid  tlia  encircling  gloom,  Lead  Thou  me  on;  The  night  is 

2.  I      was  not  ev-er  thus,  nor  pray "d that  Thou  ShoulJst  lead  me  on;  I  loved  to 

3.  So    long  Thy  pow'r  has  bless'drne,  sure  it  still  Will  lead  me  on  O'er  moor  and 


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choose  and  see  my  path;  but  now  Lead  Thou  me  on;  I  loved  the  gar-ish 
fen,    o'er  crag  and  tor-rent,  till    The  night  is  gone,  And  with  the  morn  those 


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The  dis-tant  scene;  one  step  8- nough  for  me. 
Pride  ruled  my  will;  Eemeraber  not  past  years. 
Which  I  have  lovod  Ion2  since  and  lost  a  -  while! 


The  Church's  One  Foundation. 

Samuei  J.  Stone,  Samuel  S.  Wesley, 


1.  The  Church's  one  foundation  Is    Jesus  Christ,  our  Lord;  She  is  his  new  cre- 

2.  E  -  lect  from  ev-'ry  na-tion,  Yet  one  o'er  all  the  earth;  Her  char-ter  of  sal- 

3.  'Mid  toil  and  trib-u  -  la-tion,   And  tu-mult  of  her  war.  She  waits  the  consura- 


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vation,  One  Lord,  one  faith,  one  birth;  One  ho-ly  name  she  bless-es,  Par- 
mation     Of  peace  for  ev  -  er  -  more;  Till  with  the  vis-ion  glo  -  rious,  Her 


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be  His  holy  bride;  With  His  own  blood  He  bo 't  her,  And  for  her  life  He  died, 
takes  one  holy  food,  And  to  one  hope  she  presses,  With  ev-'ry  grace  endued, 
longing  eyes  are  blest.  And  the  great  church  victorious  Shall  be  the  Church  at  rest. 


I'll  Live  for  Him. 


R.  E.  Hudson. 


C.  R.  Dunbar. 


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1.  Illy  life,  my  love    I   give   to  Thee,  Thou  Lamb  of  God,  who  died  for  me; 

2.  I    now  be-lieve  Thou  dost  re-ceive.  For  Thou  hast  died   that  I  might  live, 

3.  0  Thou  who  died    on    Cal  -  va  -  ry  To     save  my  soul  and  make  me  free; 


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CHO.-rZi  live  for  Him  who  died  for  me,  How  hap-py    then    my    life  shall  be! 
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And  now  hence-forth  I'll  trust  in  Thee,  My  Sav-ior  and  my  God! 

I'll     con-se-crate      my  life  to   Thee,  My  Sa-vior  and  my  God! 

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Whiter  Than  Snow. 


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f  Lord  Je  -  sus,  look  down  from  Thy  throne  in  the  skies,  \ 

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(  Lord   Je  -  sus,  for  this     I  most  hum-bly  en  -  treat,  \ 

^'\\       wait,  bless-ed  Lord,  at  Tliy  cru  -  ci  -  fied     feet, 

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Wm  C.  Fisher. 


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self,and  what-ev-er  I  know, Now  wash  me  and  I  shall  be  whiter  than  sn^w. 
cleansing,  I  see  Thy  blood  flow, Now  wash  me  and  I  shall  be  whiter  than  snow, 

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rV  PERMISSION. 


Charles  Wesley. 


Lowel.  Mason. 


1.  A  charge  to  keep  I    have,   A  God  to  glo 

2.  To  serve  the  pres-ent  age,  My  call-ing  to 


A  Charge  to  Keep. 


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soul  to  save  And  fit  it  for   the   sky. 
pow'rsengage,To  do  my  Mas-ter's  will. 


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3  Arm  me  with  jealous  care, 

And  in  Thy  sight  to  live; 
And  oh,  Thy  servant,  Lord,  prepare, 
A  strict  account  to  give. 

4  Help  me  to  watch  and  pray, 

And  on  Thyself  rely, 
Assured,  if  I  my  trust  betray, 
1  shall  forever  die. 


V  ^t^i^mt^wt  "^miir^  •.• 


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Selection  1 

Praising  G-od. 

0  worship  the  Lord  in  the  beauty 
of    holiness. 

Let  us  come  before  his  presence 
with  thanksgiving,  and  make  a  joy- 
joyfnl  noise   unto  him  with  psalms. 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  mj^  soul,  and 
all  that  is  within  me,  bless  his  holy 
name. 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul,  and 
forget  not  all  his  benefits. 

"Who  forgiveth  all  thine  iniqui- 
ties,  who    healeth    all   thy   diseases. 

Who  redeemeth  thy  life  from  de- 
struction; who  crowneth  thee  with 
loving  kindness  and  tender  mercies. 

The  Lord  is  merciful  and  gracious, 
slow  to  anger  and  plentious  in 
mercy. 

He  hath  not  dealt  with  us  after 
our  sins,  nor  rewarded  us  according 
to  our  iniquities. 

As  far  as  the  east  is  from  the 
west,  so  far  hath  he  removed  our 
trausgressions  from  us. 

Like  as  a  father  pitieth  his  chil- 
dren, so  the  Lord  pitieth  them  that 
fear  him. 

O  Lord,  open  thou  my  lips;  and 
my  mouth  shall  show  forth  thy 
praise. 

0  give  thanks  unto  the  Lord,  for 
his   mercy   endureth   forever. 

Selection  2 
Praise  and  Prayer. 

1  was  glad  when  they  said  unto 
me.  Let  us  go  into  the  house  of  the 
Lord. 

Enter  into  his  gates  with  thanks- 
giving, and  into  his  courts  with 
praise. 

They  that  wait  upon  the  Lord 
shall  renew  their  strength;  they 
shall  mount  up  with  wings  as  eagles. 

They  shall  run,  and  not  be  weary; 
they  shall  walk,  and  not  faint. 

Blessed  are  they  which  do  hunger 
and  thirst  after  righteousness:  for 
they   shall  be   filled. 

Blessed  arc  the  pure  in  heart:  for 
they  shall  see  God. 

If  any  man   sin,  we  have   an   ad- 


vocate with  the  Father,  Jesus  Christ 
the  righteous. 

Wherefore  he  is  able  to  save  them 
to  the  uttermost,  that  come  unto 
God  by  him. 

Draw  nigh  to  God,  and  he  will 
draw  nigh  to  you. 

Ask,  and  ye  shall  receive;  seek, 
and  ye  shall  find;  knock,  and  it  shall 
be   opened  unto  yoi\ 

Let  us  therefore  come  boldly  unto 
the  throne  of  grace,  that  we  may 
obtain  mercy,  and  find  grace  to  help 
in  time   of  need. 

O  come,  let  us  worship  and  bow 
down ;  let  us  kneel  before  the  Lord 
our  Maker. 

Selection  3 

The  Shepherd  Psalm. 

The  Lord  is  my  shepherd;  I  shall 
not  want. 

He  maketh  me  to  lie  down  in 
green  pastures:  he  leadeth  me  be- 
side the  still  waters. 

He  restoreth  my  soul: 

He  leadeth  me  in  the  paths  of 
righteousness   for   his   name's    sake. 

Yea,  though  I  walk  through  the 
valley  of  the  shadow  of  death,  I 
will  fear  no  evil: 

For  thou  art  with  me;  thy  ro<l 
and  thy  staff,  they  comfort  me. 

Thou  preparest  a  table  before  mo 
in  the  presence  of  mine  encTuies: 

Thou  anointest  my  head  with  oil; 
my  cup  runneth  over. 

Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall 
follow  me  all  the  days  of  my  life; 

And  I  will  dwell  in  the  house  of 
the   Lord  for  ever. 

Selection  4 

The  Blessed  Man. 

Blessed  is  the  man  that  walketh 
not  in  the  counsel  of  the  ungodly, 
nor  staudeth  in  the  way  of  sinners, 
nor  sitteth  in  the  seat  of  the  scorn- 
ful. 

But  his  delight  is  in  the  law  of 
the  Lord;  and  in  his  law  doth  he 
meditate    day    and    night. 

And  he  shall  be  like  a  tree  planted 
liy  the  rivers  of  water,  that  bring- 
cth  forth  his  fruit  in  his  season; 


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His  leaf  also  shall  not  wither; 
and  whatsoever  he  doeth  shall 
prosper. 

The  ungodly  are  not  so:  but  are 
like  the  chaff  which  the  wind 
driveth   away. 

Therefore  the  ungodly  ^hall  not 
stand  in  the  judgment,  nor  sinners 
in  the  congregation  of  the  right- 
eous. 

For  the  Lord  knoweth  the  way  of 
the  righteous: 

But  the  way  of  the  ungodly  shall 
perish. 

Selection  5 

Salvation. 

T  will  lift  up  mine  evoa  unto  the 
hills,  from  whence  cometh  my  help. 

My  help  cometh  from  the  Lord, 
which  made  heaven  and  earth. 

He  will  not  suffer  thy  foot  to  be 
moved:  he  that  keepeth  thee  will 
not   slumber. 

Behold,  he  that  keepeth  Israel 
shall   neither   slumber   nor   sleeji. 

The  Lord  is  thy  keeper:  the  Lord 
is   thy   shade  upon   thy   right  hand. 

The  sun  shall  not  smite  thee  by 
day,  nor  the  moon  by  night. 

The  Lord  shall  preserve  thee  from 
all  evil:   he  shall  preserve  thy  soul. 

The  Lord  shall  preserve  thy  go- 
ing out  and  thy  coming  in  from 
this  time  forth,  and  even  for  ever- 
more. 

The  Lord  is  my  light  and  my 
salvation;    whom   shall   I   fear? 

The  Lord  is  the  strength  of  my 
life;   of  whom   shall  I  be  afraid? 

When  the  wicked,  even  mine  ene- 
mies and  my  foes,  came  upon  me  to 
cat  up  my  flesh,  they  stumbled  and 
fell. 

Though  an  host  should  encamp 
against  mo,  my  heart  shall  not  fear: 
though  war  should  rise  against  me, 
in  this  will  I  be  confident. 

One  thing  have  I  desired  of  the 
Lord,  that  will  I  seek  after;  that 
I  may  dwell  in  the  house  of  the 
Lord  all  the  days  of  my  life, 

To  behold  the  beauty  of  the  Lord, 
and  to  inquire  in  his  temple. 

Selection  6 

Winning  Souls. 

For  wo  arc  laborers  together  with 
God. 


The  field  is  the  world. 

Behold,  I  say  unto  you,  Lift  iip 
your  eyes  and  look  on  the  fields, 
for  they  are  white  already  to  har- 
vest. 

He  first  findeth  his  own  brother, 
Simon,  and  saith  unto  him,  We  have 
found  the  Messias.  .  .  .  And  he 
brought  him  to  Jesus. 

Let  him  know  that  he  which  con- 
verteth  the  sinner  from  the  error 
of  his  way,  shall  save  a  soul  from 
death,  and  shall  hide  a  multitude 
of  sins. 

And  they  that  be  wise  shall  shine 
as  the  brightness  of  the  firmament, 
and  they  that  turn  many  to  right- 
eousness, as  the  stars,  for  ever  and 
ever. 

They  that  sow  in  tears  shall  reap 
in  joy. 

He  that  goeth  forth  and  weapeth, 
bearing  precious  seed,  shall  doubt- 
less come  again  with  rejoicing, 
bringing  his   sheaves   with    him. 

His  Lord  said  unto  him.  Well 
done,  good  and  faithful  servant; 
thou  hast  been  faithful  over  a  few 
things,  I  will  make  thee  ruler  over 
many  things.  Enter  thou  into  the 
joy  of  thy  Lord. 

And  let  us  not  be  weary  in  well 
doing,  for  in  due  season  we  shall 
reaj)  if  we  faint  not. 

Selection  7 
Triumphs  of  the  Gospel. 

The  wilderness  and  the  solitary 
place   shall  be  glad  for  them; 

And  the  desert  shall  rejoice,  and 
blossom    as   the   rose. 

It   shall   blossom   abundantly. 

And  rejoice  even  with  joy  and 
singing. 

Then  the  eyes  of  the  blind  shall 
be  opened, 

And  tlie  ears  of  the  deaf  shall 
be   unsfopped. 

Then  shall  the  lame  man  leap  as 
an  hart. 

And  the  tongue  of  the  dumb  sing. 

For  in  the  wilderness  shall  wa- 
ters break   out. 

And  streams  in  the  desert. 

He  shall  come  down  like  rain 
upon  tlie  mown  grass,  as  showers 
that  water  the  earth. 

For  ye  shall  go  out  with  joy,  and 
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The  mountaius  and  the  hills  shall 
break  before  you  into  singing,  and 
all  the  trees  of  the  fields  shall  clap 
their  hands. 

Instead  of  the  thorn  shall  come 
lip  the  fir-tree,  and  instead  of  the 
brier  shall  come  up  the  myrtle-tree. 

And  it  shall  be  to  the  Lord  for  a 
name,  for  an  everlasting  sign  that 
shall  not  be  cut  off. 

Selection  8 

The  Holy  Ghost. 

And  it  shall  come  to  pass  in  the 
last  days,  saith  God,  I  will  pour 
out  of  my  Spirit  upon  all  flesh. 

And  your  sons  and  your  daughters 
shall  prophesy,  and  your  young  men 
shall  see  visions,  and  your  old  men 
shall  dream   dreams. 

And  on  my  servants  and  on  my 
handmaidens  I  will  pour  out  in 
those  days  of  my  Spirit,  and  they 
shall  prophesy. 

But  ye  shall  receive  power  after 
that  the  Holy  Ghost  is  come  upon 
you;  and  ye  shall  be  witnesses  unto 
me  both  in  Jerusalem  and  in  all 
Judea,  and  in  Samaria,  and  unto 
the  uttermost  part  of  the  earth. 

And  when  the  day  of  Pentecost 
was  fully  come,  thoy  M'ere  all  with 
one  accord  in  one  place. 

And  suddenly  there  came  a  sound 
from  heaven  as  of  a  rushing  mighty 
wind,  and  it  filled  all  the  house 
Tv'here  they  were  sitting. 

And  there  appeared  unto  them 
cloven  tongues  like  as  of  fire,  and 
it  sat  upon  each  of  them. 

And  tlicy  were  all  filled  with  the 
Holy  Ghost,  and  began  to  speak 
with  other  tongues,  as  the  Spirit 
gave  them  utterance. 

Have  ye  received  the  Holy  Ghost 
since  ye  believed? 

Hereby  know  that  we  dwell  in 
him,  and  he  in  us,  because  he  hath 
given  us  of  his  Spirit. 

Selection  9 
Our  Refuge. 

He  that  dwelleth  in  the  secret 
place  of  the  Most  High  shall  abide 
under  the  shadow  of  the  Almighty. 

I  will  say  of  the  Lord,  He  is  my 
refuge  and  my  fortress:  my  God;  in 
him  will  I  trust. 

Surely  he  shall  deliver  thee  from 
the  snare  of  the  fowler,  and  from 
the    noisesome    pestilence. 


He  shall  cover  thee  with  his 
feathers,  and  under  his  wings  shalt 
thou  trust:  his  truth  shall  be  thy 
shield   and  buckler. 

Thou  shalt  not  be  afraid  for  the 
terror  by  night;  nor  for  the  arrow 
that   flioth   by   day; 

Nor  for  the  pestilence  that  walk- 
eth  in  darkness;  nor  for  the  de- 
struction  that  wasteth   at   noonday. 

A  thousand  shall  fall  at  thy  side, 
and  ten  thousand  at  thy  right  hand; 
but  it  shall  not  (^ome  nigh  thee. 

Only  with  thine  eyes  shalt  thou 
behold  and  see  the  reward  of  the 
wicked. 

Because  thou  hast  made  the  Lord, 
which  is  my  refuge,  even  the  Most 
High,  thy  habitation;  there  shall 
no  evil  befall  thee,  neither  shall  any 
plague   come   nigh   thy  dwelling. 

For  he  shall  give  his  angels 
charge  over  thee,  to  keep  thee  in 
all  thy  ways. 

They  shall  bear  thee  up  in  their 
hands,  lest  thou  dash  thy  foot 
against  a  stone. 

Thou  shalt  tread  upon  the  lion 
and  adder:  the  young  lion  and  the 
dragon  shalt  thou  trample  under 
feet. 

Because  he  hath  set  his  love  upon 
me,  therefore  will  I  deliver  him: 

I  will  set  hira  on  high,  because 
he  hath  known  my  name. 

He  shall  call  upon  me,  and  I  will 
answer  him:  I  will  be  with  hira  in 
trouble;  I  will  deliver  him,  and 
honor    him. 

With  long  life  will  I  satisfy  him, 
and  show  him  my  salvation. 

Selection  10 

All  for  Jesus. 

Come  out  from  among  them,  and 
be  ye  separate,  saith  the  Lord,  and 
touch   not  the  unclean  thing. 

For  this  is  the  will  of  God,  even 
your   sauctifieation. 

Forasmuch  as  ye  know  that  ye 
were  not  redeemed  with  corruptible 
things,  as  silver  and  gold,  but  with 
the  precious  blood  of  Christ. 

Cast  thy  burden  upon  the  Lord, 
and  he  shall  sustain  thee:  ho  shall 
never  suffer  the  righteous  to  bo 
moved. 

Are  not  two  sparrows  sold  for  q 
farthing?  and  one  of  them  shall  not 
fall    on    the    ground    without    your 


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Father. 

Fear  ye  not,  therefore,  ye  are  of 
more  value  than  many  sparrows. 

A  bruised  reed  shall  he  uot  break, 
and  tiie  suioking  flax  shall  he  not 
(juench. 

Come  unto  nie,  all  ye  that  labor 
and  are  heavy  laden,  and  I  will 
j>ive  you  rest. 

For  we  have  not  an  high  priest 
wliich  can  not  be  touched  with  the 
feeling  of  our  infirmities:  but  was 
in  all  points  tempted  like  as  we 
are,  yet  without   sin. 

But  if  we  walk  in  the  light,  as  he 
is  in  the  light,  we  have  fellowship 
one  with  another,  and  the  blood  of 
Jesus  Christ  his  Son  cleanseth  us 
from  all  sin. 

For  both  he  that  sanctifieth  and 
they  who  are  sanctified  are  all  of 
one:  for  which  cause  He  is  not 
ashamed   to  call   them  brethren. 

Love  not  the  world.  If  any  man 
love  the  w^orld,  the  love  of  the 
Father  is  not  in  him. 

For  all  that  is  in  the  world,  the 
lust  of  the  flesh,  and  the  lust  of  the 
eyes,  and  the  pride  of  life,  is  not 
of  the  Father,  but  is  of  the  world. 

And  the  world  passeth  away,  and 
the  lust  thereof;  but  he  that  doeth 
the  will  of  God  abideth  forever. 

Selection  11 

The  SouVs  Refuge. 

God  is  our  refuge  and  strength, 
a  very  present   help   in   trouble. 

Therefore  will  not  we  fear  though 
the  earth  be  removed,  and  though 
the  mountains  be  carried  into  the 
midst  of  the  sea; 

Though  the  waters  thereof  roar 
and  be  troubled. 

Though  the  mountains  shake  with 
the    swelling    thereof. 

There  is  a  river,  the  streams 
whereof  shall  make  glad  the  city 
of  God,  the  holy  place  of  the  tab- 
ernacles of  the  Most  High. 

God  is  in  the  midst  of  her;  she 
shall  not  be  moved:  God  shall  lielp 
her,  and  that  right  early. 

The  heathen  raged,  the  kingdoms 
were  moved:  he  uttered  his  voice, 
the  earth  melted. 

T«he  Lord  of  hosts  is  with  us;  the 
God  of  Jacob  is  our  refuge. 

Come,  behold  the  works  of  the 
Lord,  what  desolations  he  hath  made 


in  the  earth. 

He  maketh  wars  to  cease  unto  the 
end  of  the  earth;  he  breaketh  the 
bow,  and  cutteth  the  spear  in  sun- 
der; he  burnetii  the  chariot  in  the 
fire. 

Be  still,  and  know  that  I  am  Goil : 
I  will  be  exalted  among  the  heathen, 
1   will  be  exalted  in  the  earth. 

The  Lord  of  hosts  is  with  us;  the 
God  of  Jacob  is  our  refuge. 

Selection  12 

His  Great  Mercy. 

Bless   the  Lord,  O  my  soul; 

And  all  that  is  within  me,  bless 
his  holy  name. 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul,  and 
forget  not  all  liis  benefits: 

Who  forgiveth  all  thine  Iniqui- 
ties;  who   healeth   all  thy   diseases; 

Who  redeemeth  thy  life  from  de- 
struction; who  crowneth  thee  with 
loving-kindness  and  tender  mercies; 

Who  satisfieth  thy  mouth  with 
good  things;  so  that  thy  youth  is 
renewed    like    the    eagle's. 

The  Lord  executeth  righteousness 
and  judgment  for  all  that  are  op- 
pressed. 

He  made  known  his  w^ays  unto 
Moses,  his  acts  unto  the  children  of 
Israel. 

The  Lord  is  merciful  and  gracious, 
slow  to  anger,  and  plenteous  in 
mercy. 

He  will  not  always  chide;  neither 
will  he   keep   his   anger   for   ever. 

He  hath  not  dealt  with  us  after 
our  sins; 

Nor  rewarded  ns  according  to  our 
iniquities. 

For  as  the  heaven  is  high  above 
the  earth,  so  great  is  his  mercy 
toward  them  that  fear  him. 

As  far  as  the  east  is  from  the 
west,  so  far  hath  he  removed  our 
transgressions  from  us. 

Like  as  a  father  pitieth  his  eliil- 
dreu,  so  the  Lord  pitieth  them  that 
fear  him. 

For  he  knoweth  our  frame;  he 
remembereth    that   we   are   dust. 

As  for  man,  his  days  are  as  grass: 
as  a  flower  of  the  field,  so  he  flour- 
isheth. 

For  the  wind  passeth  over  it,  and 
it  is  gone;  and  the  place  thereof 
shall  know  it  no  more. 

But    the    mercy    of    the    Lord    is 


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from  everlasting  to  everlasting 
upon  them  that  fear  him,  and  his 
righteousness  unto  children's  chil- 
dren; 

To  such  as  keep  his  covenant,  and 
to  those  that  remember  his  com- 
mandments to  do  them. 

The  Lord  hath  prepared  his  throne 
in  the  heavens; 

And  his  kingdom  ruleth  over  all. 
"  Bless  the  Lord,  ye  his  angles,  that 
excel  in  strength,  that  do  his  com- 
mandments, hearkening  unto  the 
voice  of  liis  word. 

Bless  ye  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  hosts; 
ye  ministers  of  his,  that  do  his 
pleasure. 

Bless  the  Lord,  all  his  works  in 
all  places  of  his  dominion: 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul. 

Selection  13 

The  Lord  Is  Good. 

O  taste  and  see  that  the  Lord  is 
good:  l)lessed  is  tlie  man  that  trust- 
ctli  ill   him. 

0  i'ear  tlie  Lord,  ye  his  saints: 
for  tli«Me  is  no  want  to  them  that 
feaj'  liim. 

Tlie  young  lions  do  lack,  and  suf- 
fer  hunger: 

But  they  that  seek  the  Lord  shall 
not   want   any   good   thing. 

Come,  ye  children;  hearken  unto 
me: 

1  will  teach  you  the  fear  of  the 
Lord. 

What  man  is  he  that  desireth  life, 
and  loveth  many  days,  that  he  may 
see  good? 

Keep  thy  tongue  from  evil,  and 
thy  lips  from  speaking  guile:  de- 
part from  e\il,  and  do  good;  seek 
peace,   and  xmrsue   it. 

The  eyes  of  the  Lord  are  upon 
the  righteous,  and  his  ears  are  open 
unto  their  cry. 

The  face  of  the  Lord  is  against 
them  that  do  evil,  in  cut  off  th*^ 
remembrance  of  them  from  tlie 
earth. 

The  righteous  cry,  and  the  Lord 
heareth,  and  deliA'ereth  them  out  of 
all  their  troubles. 

The  Lord  is  nigh  unto  them  that 
are  of  a  broken  heart;  and  saveth 
such  as  be  of  a  contrite  spirit. 

Many  are  the  ailiictious  of  the 
righteous:    but   the   Lord    delivereth 


him  out  of  them  all. 

He  keepeth  all  his  bones:  not  one 
of  them  is  broken. 

Evil  shall  slay  the  wicked:  ami 
they  that  hate  the  righteous  shall 
be  desolate. 

Tlic  Lord  redeemeth  the  soul  of 
his  servants:  and  none  of  them 
that  trust  in  him  shall  be  desolate. 

Selection  14 

Christmas. 

And  there  were  in  the  same  coun- 
try  shepherds   abiding   in   the   field, 

Keeping  watch  over  their  flock 
by  night. 

And,  lo,  the  angel  of  the  Lord 
came  upon  them,  and  the  glory  ol* 
the  Lord   shone   round   about   them: 

And  they  were  sore  afraid. 

And  the  angel  said  unto  them. 
Fear  not:  for  behold,  I  bring  you 
good  tidings  of  great  joy,  which 
shall  be  to  all  people. 

For  unto  you  is  born  tliis  day  in 
the  city  of  I'avid  a  Saviour,  which 
is   Christ   the   Lord. 

And  suddenly  there  was  with  the 
angel  a  multitude  of  the  hea\'eniy 
host,  praising  Cfod,  and  saying, 

Clory  to  Cod  in  the  highest,  and 
•m  earth  peace,  goo<l  will  toward 
men. 

Now'lettest  thou  thy  ser\ant  de- 
part, Lord,  according  to  thy  wo  id, 
lu   peace; 

For  mine  eyes  have  seen  thy  sal- 
vation, which  thou  hast  prepared 
before  the  face  of  all  peoples; 

A  light  for  revelation  to  the  Gen- 
tiles, and  the  glory  of  thy  people 
Israel. 

Now  unto  the  King  eternal,  in- 
corruptible, invisible,  the  only  God, 
be  honor  and  glory  for  ever  aud 
ever.     Amen. 

Selection  15 

Easter. 

The   Lord    is    risen ! 

The    Lord    is    risen   indeed! 

(To  be  read  by  all  in  unison.) 

In  the  end  of  the  Sabbath,  as  il 
l:>egan  to  dawn  toward  the  first  day 
of  the  week,  came  Marj^  Magdalene 
and  the  other  Mary  to  sec  the  seji 
ulchre. 

And,  behold,  there  was  a  gre;it 
earthquake:  for  the  angel  of  tlio 
Lord    descended    from    heaven,    and 


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came  and  rolled  back  tlie  stone  from 
the  door,  and  sat  upon  it. 

His  countenance  was  like  light- 
ning, and  his  raiment  white  as 
snow:  and  for  fear  of  him  the  keep- 
ers did  shake,  and  became  as  dead 
men. 

And  the  angel  answered  and  said 
unto  the  women.  Fear  not  ye:  for 
I  know  that  ye  seek  Jesus,  which 
was  crucified. 

He  is  not  here:  for  he  is  risen,  as 
he  said.  Come,  see  the  place  where 
the   Lord  lay. 

.And  go  quickly,  and  tell  his  dis- 
ciples that  he  is  risen  from  the  dead; 
and,  behold,  he  goeth  before  you 
into  Galilee;  there  shall  ye  see  him: 
lo,  I  have  told  you. 

And  they  departed  quickly  from 
the  sepulchre  with  fear  and  great 
joy;  and  did  run  to  bring  his  dis- 
ciples word. 

Now  is  Christ  risen  from  the  dead, 
and  become  the  first-fruits  of  them 
that  slo.-pt. 

But  every  man  in  his  own  order: 
Christ  the  first-fruits;  afterward 
they   are   Christ's   at   his   coming. 

Ye  are  risen  with  him  through  the 
faith  of  the  operation  of  God,  who 
hath  raised  him  from  the   dead. 

If  ye  then  be  risen  with  Christ, 
seek  those  things  which  are  above, 
where  Christ  sitteth  on  the  right 
hand   of   God. 

Christ  is  not  entered  into  the  holy 
places  made  with  hands  which  are 
the  figures  of  the  true;  but  into 
^leaven  itself,  now  to  appear  in  the 
presence  of  God  for  us. 

Wherefore  he  is  able  also  to  save 
them  to  the  uttermost  that  come 
unto  God  by  him,  seeing  he  ever 
?\veth  to  make  intercession  for  them. 

Selection  16 

Missionary. 

God  so  loved  the  world  that  he 
gave  his  only  begotten  Sou,  that 
whosoever  believeth  in  him  should 
•lot  perish,  but  have  everlasting  life. 

For  God  sent  not  his  Son  into  the 
s^'orld  to  condemn  tlie  world,  but 
that  the  world  through  him  might 
be  saved. 

The  Father  sent  the  Sou  to  be 
the  Saviour  of  the  world. 

Christ  also  hath  loved  us,  and  hath 


given  himself  for  us. 

He  is  the  propitiation  for  our  sins: 

And  not  for  ours  only,  but  also 
for  the  sins  of  the  wbole  world. 

Behold  the  Lamb  of  God,  which 
taketh   away  the   sin   of  the  world. 

This  is  indeed  the  Christ,  the 
Saviour  of  the  world. 

Go  ye  therefore,  and  teach  all 
nations,  baptizing  them  in  the  name 
of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and 
of  the  Holy  Ghost: 

Teaching  them  to  observe  all 
things  whatsoever  I  have  com- 
manded you:  and,  lo,  I  am  with  you 
alway,  even  unto  the  end  of  tJ;e 
world. 

Yet  have  I  set  my  king  upon  my 
holy  hill  of  Zion. 

I  will  declare  the  decree:  the 
Lord  hath  said  unto  me.  Thou  art 
my  Son;  this  day  have  I  begotten 
thee. 

Ask  of  me,  and  I  shall  give  thee 
the  heathen  for  thine  inheritance, 
and  the  uttermost  parts  of  the 
earth  for  thy  possession. 

Selection  17 

stewardship. 

Speak  unto  the  children,  of  Israel, 
that  they  bring  me  an  offering:  of 
every  man  that  giveth  it  willingly 
with  his  heart  ye  shall  take  my  of- 
fering. 

For  if  there  be  first  a  willing 
mind,  it  is  accepted  according  to 
that    a   man    hath. 

Every  man  according  as  he  pur- 
poseth  in  his  heart,  so  let  him  give. 

Not  grudgingly,  or  of  necessity: 
for  God  loveth  a  cheerful  giver. 

Upon  the  first  day  of  the  week 
let  every  one  of  you  lay  by  him 
in  store,  as  God  hath  prospered 
him. 

Freely  ye  have  received,  freely 
give. 

All  the  tithe  of  the  land,  whether 
of  the  seed  of  the  land,  or  of  the 
fruit  of  the  tree,  is  the  Lord's;  it 
is  holy  \into  the  Lord. 

Of  all  that  thou  slialt  give  me  I 
will  surely  give  the  tenth  unto  thee. 

Rememlier  the  words  of  the  Lord 
Jesus,  how  he  said.  It  is  more 
blessed  to  give  than  to  receive. 

Bring  ye  all  the  tithes  into  the 
storehouse,  that  there  may  be  meat 


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in  mine  house,  and  prove  me  now 
herewith,  saith  the  Lord  of  hosts, 
if  I  will  aot  open  you  the  windows 
of  heaven,  and  pour  you  out  a  bless- 
ing, that  there  shall  not  be  room 
enough  to  receive  it. 

Honor  the  Lord  with  thy  sub- 
stance, and  with  the  first-fruits  of 
all  thine  increase. 

So  shall  thy  barns  be  filled  with 
plenty,  and  thy  presses  shall  burst 
out  with  new  wine. 

Selection  18 
Temperance. 

Who  hath  woef  who  hath  sorrow'? 
who  hath  contentions?  who  hath 
babbling?  who  hath  wounds  without 
cause?  who  hath  redness  of  eyes? 

That  they  tarry  long  at  the  wine: 
they  that  go  to  seek  mixed  wine. 

Look  not  thou  upon  the  wine 
when  it  is  red,  when  it  giveth  his 
color  in  the  cup,  when  it  moveth 
itself  aright.  At  the  last  it  biteth 
like  a  serpent  and  stingeth  like  an 
adder. 

Be  not  drunk  with  wine.  Be  not 
among  wine-bibbers;  among  riotous 
eaters  of  flesh. 

For  the  drunkard  and  the  glut- 
ton shall  come  to  poverty:  and 
drowsiness  shall  clothe  a  man  with 
rags. 

Wine  is  a  mocker,  strong  drink  is 
raging;  and  whosoever  is  deceived 
thereby  is  not  wise. 

None  of  us  liveth  to  himself,  and 
no  man  dieth  to  himself. 

Let  us  not  judge  one  another  any 
more:  but  judge  this  rather,  that 
no  man  put  a  stumbling-block  or  an 
occasion  to  fall  in  his  brother's  way. 

The  kingdom  of  God  is  not  meat 
and  drink;  but  righteousness,  and 
peace,   and  joy   in   the  Holy   Ghost. 

He  that  in  these  things  serveth 
Christ  is  acceptable  to  God,  and 
approved  of  meu. 

Selection  19 

The  Greatest  of  These. 
If   I   speak   with   the   tongues    of 
men    and    of    angels,    but    have    not 
love, 


I  am  become  sounding  brass,  or  a 
clanging    cymbal. 

And  if  I  have  the  gift  of 
prophecy, 

And  know  all  mysteries  and  all 
knowledge; 

And  if  I  have  all  faith,  so  as  to 
remove  mountains. 

But  have  not  love,  I  am  nothing. 

And  if  I  bestow  all  my  goods  to 
feed  the  poor, 

And  if  I  give  my  body  to  be 
burned. 

But  have  not  love,  it  profiteth  me 
nothing. 

Love  suffereth  long  and  is  kind; 

Love  envieth  not,  love  vaunteth 
not  itself,  is  not  puffed  up; 

Doth  not  behave  itself  unseemly, 
seeketh  not  its  own; 

Is  not  provoked,  taketh  not  ac- 
count of  evil; 

Eejoiceth   not   in  unrighteousness. 

But   rejoiceth  with   the  truth; 

Beareth  all  things,  believeth  all 
things, 

Hopeth  all  things,  endureth  all 
things. 

Love  never  faileth: 

But  whether  there  be  prophecies, 
they  shall  be  done  away; 

Whether  there  be  tongues,  they 
shall  cease; 

Whether  there  be  knowledge,  it 
shall  be  done  away. 

For  we  know  in  part,  and  we 
prophesy  in  part; 

But  when  that  which  is  perfect  is 
come. 

That  which  is  in  part  shall  be 
done  away. 

When  I  was  a  child,  I  spake  as  a 
child,  I  felt  as  a  child,  I  thought  as 
a  child: 

Now  that  I  am  become  a  man,  I 
have  put  away  childish  things. 

For  now  we  see  in  a  mirror, 
darkly; 

But  then  face  to  face: 

Now  I  know  in  part. 

But  then  shall  I  know  fully  even 
as  also  I  was  fully  known. 

But  now  abideth  faith,  hope,  love, 
these  three; 

But  the  greatest  of  these  is  love. 


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Abide  with  me 178 

Abundantly  able  to  save 62 

A  charge  to  keep 182 

All  for  me 117 

All  my  days  for  Jesus 13 

All  the  way  home 64 

All  the  world  for  Jesus 59 

All  to  Christ  I  owe 150 

Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross 172 

Answer  "Yes" 58 

A  rainbow  on  the  cloud  22 

As  doves  to  their  windo  ws 99 

A  smile  to  spare 106 

As  one  whom  his  mother  comforteth.  116 

As  the  day  breaks 19 

At  the  cross 168 

A  thousand  years 160 

Awake  my  soul 144 

Because  He  loved  me  so 93 

Be  still  and  know 123 

Break  Thou  the  bread 179 

Breath  of  God 152 

Blest  be  the  tie 159 

Brighten  the  corner  where  you  are . . .  75 

Cleansing  wave 138 

Close  to  Thee 147 

Come  holy  Spirit .148 

Come  thou  fount 142 

Come  to  Jesus 147 

Come  ye  sinners 154 

Consecration 152 

Crown  Him 34 

Crown  Him  Lord  of  all 170 

Crown  Him  with  many  crowns 166 

Day  is  dying  in  the  west 154 


Deeper  yet 138 

Does  Jesus  care 80 

Draw  nigh  Immanuel 1?2 

Every  day  and  hour 139 

Every  day  I  need  Thee  more 73 

Enlisted  for  the  King 126 

Face  to  face 61 

Faith  of  our  fathers 141 

Fill  me  now 173 

Forme 119 

Forward 94 

From  Calvary's  fountain 31 

Full  surrender 127 

Gathering  out  of  tears 87 

Glory  to  His  name ....    174 

God  will  take  care  of  you   70 

Go  ye  forth  in  Jesus'  name 110 

Hail  the  King 55 

Hallelujah  what  a  Savior 114 

Happy  day 134 

He  brought  me  out 69 

He  hideth  my  soul 53 

He  is  able 2D 

He  leadeth  me 174 

He's  the  one 112 

He  will  hold  me  fast 21 

He  will  not  leave  me  alone 26 

Higher  ground Ill 

His  grace  aboundeth  more 57 

His  love  is  far  better  than  gold 108 

Holy  Spirit,  faithful  guide 156 

How  firm  a  foundation 177 

How  you  will  love  Him   25 

How  I  love  my  Savior .     42 


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I  am  coming  home 37 

I  do  believe 133 

If  your  heart  keeps  right 54 

I  know  whom  I  have  believed 15 

I  love  Him 155 

I  love  Thy  Kingdom  Lord 149 

I'll  live  for  Him 181 

Inimanuel's  land 50 

I  must  tell  Jesus 97 

In  the  cross  of  Christ 158 

I  shall  dwell  forever  there 5 

Is  it  the  crowning  day 49 

It  reaches  me 47 

I  will  praise  Him 24 

Jesus  calls  us 153 

Jesus  I  my  cross  have  taken 143 

Jesus  is  all  the  world  to  me 17 

Jesus  is  calling 63 

Jesus  is  calling  you 88 

Jesus  is  mine 130 

Jesus  Savior  pilot  me 109 

Jesus  lover  of  my  soul 140 

Jewels 71 

Just  as  I  am 135 

Keep  on  the  sunny  side 43 

Keep  the  fire  burning  in  your  soul. . ..     70 

Lead  kindly  light 180 

Lead  me  Savior 07 

Let  Jesus  come  into  your  heart 90 

Like  the  Master 80 

Looking  on  the  bright  side 10 

Lord  I'm  coming  home 108 

Lord  of  our  life 153 

Love  divine 102 

Loving  kindness 149 

Make  Him  yours 27 

Majestic  sweetness 163 

Make  Jesus  yours  today 52 

Make  me  a  channel  of  blessing 30 

More  about  Jesus 171 

More  grace 77 

More  love  to  Thee,  0  Christ 165 


My  country  'tis  of  Thee 157 

My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee 134 

My  Jesus  I  love  Thee 156 

My  Savior  first  of  all 41 

My  Savior  guides 40 

Nearer  my  God  to  Thee 357 

Nearer  still  nearer 70 

Never  give  up 92 

Never  lose  sight  of  the  cross 14 

No  one  can  help  like  Jesus 16 

None  like  that OO 

No  not  one 104 

No  other  friend  like  Jesus 100 

Now  the  day  is  over 1 70 

0  church  of  God 6 

0  God  our  help 107 

0  how  He  loves  me 82 

Old  time  power 178 

0  make  me  free 38 

Only  a  step 144 

Only  trust  Him 143 

Onward  Christian  soldiers 05 

0  sweet  and  wonderful  story 84 

0  the  Lamb 129 

0  'tis  glory  in  my  soul 109 

0  to  be  like  Thee 11 

Pass  me  not 106 

Pentecostal  power 79 

Praise  ye  the  Lord 130 

Ready  to  meet  the  foe 12 

Reapers  today 124 

Reconciled 74 

Rock  of  ages 133 

Saved 7 

Saved  by  grace 39 

Saved  to  the  uttermost 33 

Savior  like  a  shepherd 140 

Send  the  power  again 51 

Shining  shore 103 

Since  I  found  my  Savior 113 


Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone 158  {  Since  Jesus  came  into  my  heart 44 

My  anchor  holds 60    Singing  as  the  days  go  by 8 


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INDEX 


Softly  and  tenderly 83 

Something  for  Thee 140 

Standmg  on  the  promises 103 

Stand  up,  stand  up 118 

Stand  up  for  Jesus 159 

Still,  still  with  Thee 150 

Sunshine  in  the  soul 23 

Sweeter  as  the  years  go  by 56 

Sweeter  than  all 172 

Take  wings  to  thy  soul 4 

Tell  it  everywhere  you  go 105 

The  banner  of  love 128 

The  church  in  the  wildwood 132 

The  church's  one  foundation 180 

The  comforter  has  come 161 

The  decision 36 

The  golden  dawn 18 

The  great  physician 160 

The  hallelujah  song 46 

The  hand  that  was  wounded 28 

The  land  of  Beulah 121 

The  Lamb  of  God 101 

The  message 46 

The  name  of  Jesus 114 

The  name  of  names 102 

The  old,  old  story 78 

The  same  old  way 81 

The  Savior  guides 40 

The  Shepherd's  call 3 

The  solid  rock 170 

The  Son  of  God  goes  forth 142 


The  touch  of  the  unseen  hand 32 

The  way  of  the  cross 148 

The  world  and  its  nations  for  Jesus...  120 

There  is  a  fountain 175 

There's  a  wideness 146 

Through  much  tribulation 20 

Thy  brother  calls  to  thee 98 

'Tis  so  sweet  to  trust  in  Jesus 59 

'Tis  wonderful  to  know  such  a  Savior    91 
True-hearted,  whole-hearted 9 

Unsearchable  riches 115 

Walk  in  the  light 135 

We  are  going  to  live  forever 96 

We  shall  see  the  King  some  day 107 

We  shall  shine  as  the  stars 33 

What  a  friend  we  have  in  Jesus 137 

What  did  He  do 176 

What  shall  I  do  with  Jesus  85 

When  His  love  comes  in 68 

When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross . . .  164 

When  we  all  get  to  heaven 104 

Where  the  cross  is  leading 89 

While  Jesus  whispers 151 

Whiter  than  snow 182 

Whosoever  means  me 45 

Why  not  now 35 

Will  I  bring  any  sheaves 72 

Will  there  be  any  stars  in  ray  crown..    95 
Work  for  the  night  is  coming 136 


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